I look at you, With nothing to feel at all. Nothing ensues, No warmth when you call. I've been staring at those pictures, Wanna tear them off the wall.
Nothing to do, Without you by my side. Nowhere to up and move, At least that's a place in sight. I've been staring at those pictures, Wanna take and burn 'em all.
I just need someone to look at me like that, Where no one else is visible at all. Someone to reach for my hand, When they let go of any safety at all.