just another notch that's in their bed Ohhh, oh pretty baby Ohhh, oh pretty baby (Why you wanna go and do that baby) I can feel your emptiness, I can
s what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light Handcuffed tight to the bed, through
I have a Guardian Angel Keep him in my head When I'm afraid and alone I call him to my bed I have a Guardian Angel Who keeps bad things from me The only
if you're not careful, word can get around What becomes a legend most Not a bed, that is half empty Not a heart, that is left empty That's not pretty
't wanna be old and sleep alone An empty house is not a home I don't wanna be old and feel afraid I don't wanna be old and sleep alone An empty house
2 a.m., wide awake lying on my bed Tuning on the radio, oh Tryna make the emptiness go, yeah, yeah I've been up, I've been reading and crying Tryna love
send me home some sign I've looked long, I've looked far To bring peace to my black and empty heart My love will stay till the river bed run dry My
Everytime I breathe Now the toaster sticks And the empties are piled I haven't been up the stairs in awhile now I gotta wash the sheets on my bed Gotta
I'm pulling my hair out I can't get to sleep The bed feels so empty I can still smell you on me A moment in space The look on your face when I said hello
Where are you now We're over here We've got those empty pockets And we can't afford the beer Smoking holes and we've got only dreams And we're so damn
Haven't slept in the week My bed has become my coffin Cannot breath, cannot speak My head's like a bomb, still waiting Take my heart and take my soul
You said that you were getting cigarettes Its been a week and you're not back yet Your ashtray sits, empty, unused I sit waitin', empty, confused What
aflame The clouds pressed with hand prints stained One last breath the sky is high The hungry earth the empty vein The ashes rain death's own bed Man
palm of my hand Wanna put something hot in you So hot that you can't stand Artie: And you can't stand Brittany: Gonna take you to my lips Empty out
from miles down, what's the use in tryin' to be a girlfriend, when i know just what we are there's nothing, in common, except the bed we lay on
like you Cause you're handsome Like to talk and a whole lot of fun But now your girl's gone a missin' And your house has got an empty bed The folks'
wont fight everyday. a stranger..a simple hi, hows your day? i shoulda have never made that mistake i did, when i let you into my life? ohhh.. i feel so empty
No, I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I am