Empty that you were
If that's what I am so far
My arms stopped growing towards your knees on the wall
Heavy hands you held
16 ounces made from leather
Your pale green eyes poked holes in my feathers
I told you I'd tell you my stories
And you got lost
And you fell for me
But I wasn't ready
Maybe I didn't want to be
And now I'm left holding your background and there's nothing here
I'll pretend to read and write your name but I can't even fathom it, my dear
I told you I'd tell you my stories
And you got lost
And you fell for me
But I wasn't ready
Maybe I didn't want to be
Empty that you were
Empty that you were
Empty that you were
Empty that you were
Empty that you were
Empty that you were
Empty that you were
Falling
Beneath my skin
Your warm breath burned me
Empty that you were