my bedroom is getting empty
i'm making space for the things we'll never see

i did you wrong again
the bright lights will never gonna be the same
the dammed
the little things almost planned
always the awful sound
always an empty road

pockets full blisters
a mind full of faithless ideas
there's always the shadow of a man
looking as if lightning for someone
looking as if lightning for someone new
looking as if lightning for someone
  
i hate everything that comes into my mind when i'm not with you
i hate everything that comes into my mind when i'm not with you
i hate everything that comes into my mind when i'm not with you
i hate everything that comes into my mind when i'm not with you