I found an empty day To fill with all the things I say I put it upstairs, shut tight last night Locked away from this firey light
I found an empty day. I found an empty week And filled it with the calm mystique Of dreams and change, or rearrange I kept it out til it turned strange I found an empty week
One house, one yard, one dog, one tree One car, one book, one terrifying look One wife, one kid, one job One day in may he'll choose his own One couch, one bed, one desk, one chair On glance, one sigh, one horrifying lie One life, one truth, one death One day in May he'll choose his own end
I found an empty month And tried to fit it into something Other than the way I thrive The things I do to stay alive I found an empty month
I found an empty year And chased it as it ran in fear I want it back 'cause I was talking smack And I'm still stuck in this same track I found an empty year
I found an empty life
One house, one yard, one dog, one tree One car, one book, one terrifying look One wife, one kid, one job One day in may he'll choose his own One couch, one bed, one desk, one chair On glance, one sigh, one horrifying lie One life, one truth, one death One day in May he'll choose his own end
I found an empty life I found an empty life I found an empty life I found it, I found it I found an empty
