Emptied out
Nothing is inside that house
Nothing is inside that house except the nail paint
On the wall
One last chance
To sit beside the dying plants
To sit beside the dying plants and watch the sunset
On the wall

So don't hold your breath
If things don't change
They will stay the same

I've been this way a thousand times
Or passed through
I lost the plot and don't know what to do
What happened to the guy you thought you knew?
I stripped the thread that turned the screw
That came loose

I'm falling out the fire escape to meet you
I'll see you there under the waning moon
Perched upon the parapet with no shoes
It feels like it was made for us to use