"Tried to take a picture of love
didn't think I miss her
that much
I want to fill this new frame
But it's empty...
Tried to write a letter
in ink
It's been getting better
I think
I got a piece of paper
But it's empty
It's empty...
Maybe we're trying
trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing is beating our hearts
We're empty
And I even wonder
If we
Should be getting under these sheets
We can lie in this bed
But it's empty
It's empty... "