Blank Walls

Blank walls and cigarettes Mistakes and no regrets No candles for second best Just back to another bed White wine in a dive Bar standing by your side Pour me a glass and I won't drive Just follow me out in five And you think I'm somebody So I give you my body And my flaws You take me to heaven Round Half past eleven Then we fall But we don't fall hard enough To shatter the earth No We don't fall far enough To make this work We're just crumpled t shirts On the bedroom floor And empty bottles Empty promise From the night before And that's our call Blurred photos on my phone Table games and inside jokes Best of friends they'd never know Pretend I'm walking home alone And you think I'm somebody So I give you my body And my cries You take me to heaven I count to seven Then we fly But we don't fall hard enough To shatter the earth No We don't fall far enough To make this work We're just crumpled t shirts On the bedroom floor And empty bottles Empty promise From the night before And that's our call Empty bottles of wine And you promise you're mine But you never were, you never were Empty bodies this time Can I pretend that you're mine Cause you never were, you never were Cause we don't fall hard enough To shatter the earth No we don't fall far enough To make this work We're just crumpled t shirts On the bedroom floor And empty bottles Empty promise From the night before And that's our call Oh that's our call You're just a Crumpled t shirt On my bedroom floor An Empty promise From the night before