Tried to take a picture of love
Didn't think I'd miss her
that much
I wanna fill this new frame
But it's empty
Tried to write a letter in ink
It's been getting better I think
I got a piece of paper But it's empty
It's empty Maybe we're trying,
trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart Maybe the timing is beating us
We're empty
And I even wonder if we
Should be getting under these sheets
We could lie in this bed But it's empty
It's empty Maybe we're trying,
trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
is beating us
We're empty
Maybe we're trying,
trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
is beating us
We're empty Maybe we're trying,
trying too hard
Maybe
we're torn apart Maybe the timing is beating us
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