I am a void
Let's see you
try and fill me
And mostly I'm
just annoyed
With the situation
that never fails
to find me
Well I shoulda known
better and I did
I should have
listened but ohh well
And now the memories
are but the lines on
my palms of my hands
Can you tell me this
much? oh do tell
Tell me was she better?
Was she everything and
more? Cause I'm
still leaning out the
window on the 14th
story floor Begging
for more always more
I remember the
conversations
Pressed up against
that Canadian night
sky Like l could
lean out my window
And recall what
it feels like to
be that high
Tell me was she better?
Was she everything and
more? God I hope
she replaced you
was she everything
Tell me was it
all there all this
time Did it pick
up did it pick up
did it pick up
And take flight?