Vacancy

Vacancy

Look into My Eyes
You Can See If Love Is Fair
Do You See Some Life
Or Just a Vacant Stare

They Say You Get Just What You Give
It's Really Not That Way
And it Doesn't Make Life Worth it
I Just Gave it All Away

Now There's Nothing Left of Me
I'm Just a Vacant Shell
I Really Have No Interest
I Live Day to Day in Hell

I Guess That I Could Change it
If I Really Wanted to
But It's Not in the Cards for Me
I Just Wanted Love from You

So Think of Me Sometimes
And Remember...We Are Not
I Tried 'Till I Was Gone
But I Couldn't Make it Stop
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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