Something about this, I can't feel nothing

Something about the way you sound

Something about my life, that just don't seem clear

Something about it, that I can't work out?

I could move up here, go back down over there

I could catch my reflection in wind

I could fill this space with everything I once loved

Cause I wouldn't wanna leave anyone out

In a world so real, yet we just don't know

How to make sense of it all

If this were my title track, I'd fill it with fiction in fact

It be crumbling from the start they're just so tall

In an empty room

Nothing to weigh it down

No one to hold at night

Only the chamber in my mind

In an empty room

Yes the walls are still blue

Singing back at me, Why do you try?'

The paint is dry yet the smell is still here

I'll be getting high before too long

Tell me empty room, what might have you seen

Before this all went so wrong

In an empty room

Nothing to weigh it down

No one to hold at night

Only the chamber in my mind

In an empty room

Yes the walls are still blue

Singing back at me, Why do you try, why do you even try?'