Batch Brew

The kitchen table is empty

And it has been since you took your things

When I get lonely, I’ll sit there and think it through

I’m stuck with the leftover thoughts of you

Show me a silver lining

And I’ll give up this useless pining

I’m too tired for sleeping

I’ve only been going to church for the singing

I don’t believe there’s a reason for many things

They just happen

Call them good, call them bad

Love starts out happy, but it’s mostly sad

You can’t give what you don’t have

Batch brew coffee for two

Out of habit, I ordered what we used to

A couple bucks that I don’t have

A couple months I won’t be getting back

Damn, I’m sick of myself

No clue how to ask for help

I’m too tired for sleeping

I’ve only been going to church for the singing

I don’t believe there’s a reason for many things

They just happen

Call them good, call them bad

Love is happy, love is sad

You can’t give what you don’t have

Like all the other things in me that I wish weren’t there

Like how wrong you did me and how much I still cared

When you live your life by what other people say

You throw away anything that makes you, you

I’m too tired for sleeping

I’ve only been going to church for the singing

I don’t believe there’s a reason for many things

They just happen

Call them good, call them bad

Love starts out happy, but it ends up sad

You can’t give what you don’t have