blank sheet of paper
is just begging to be filled
But tonight I cannot pour my heart out
Because you escaped with it in your back pocket
Because you escaped with it in your back pocket

Television remote controls cannot save me
From destroying myself
Under these scented quilts
The absence of your lower case screams
Punching out your fragile pleas

Tonight I feel helpless
Tonight I feel scared (x2)

WHOA
tonight, yes my ears are in pain [bad word] now and leave with me
This place is almost empty (x4)