White walls,
filled with nothing but
nervous paces.
All around I see,
something's off
inside of myself.
I see it in their faces.
Say anything.
Say anything that can make this all okay.
Take it away.
Take away all of this emptiness I feel,
because I will never find another you.
I still hear you in this house,
whispering.
I still feel you in my bones,
in these veins.
Like the portraits in the halls,
can't help but think,
I wish you were staring back at me,
but you're gone.
Say anything.
Say anything that can make this all okay.
Take it away.
Take away all of this emptiness I feel,
because I will never find another.
I may never find myself.
I will never find another you.
So I'll carry you with me,
in my dreams,
my memory.
You'll always be my memory.
Say anything.
Say anything that can make this all okay.
Take it away.
Take away all of this emptiness I feel,
because I will never find another.
I may never find myself.
I will never find another you.
