Rooms

Rooms that we have lived in

The things that they have seen

Rooms that you shared with me

And the rooms in-between

When you're gone it's a drought of love

Mornings we would wake up

Just to taste our love again

Afraid of some breakup

Before the day could end

When you're gone it's a drought of love

Empty rooms without your love

Why can't we seem to get it on?

Words remain unspoken

And thoughts cannot be heard

Love is just a token

Without some spoken word

When you're gone it's a drought of love

When you're gone it's a drought of love

Empty rooms without your love

Why can't we seem to get it on?

Rooms that you will live in

Rooms I'll never see

Rooms that you make love in

With someone else not me

When you're gone it's a drought of love

When you're gone it's a drought of love