Tried to take a picture of love
didn't think I'd miss him
that much
I want to fill this new frame
but its empty
tried to write a letter in ink
its been getting better I think
I got a piece of paper
but its empty
its 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've even wondered
if we should be getting under
these sheets
we could lie in this bed
but its empty
its empty
maybe we're trying
trying too hard
maybe we're torn apart
maybe the timing
is beating our hearts
we're empty
---The Click Five, Empty---
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