How the pain feels so bad.
Sitting here in an empty room, looking out the window.
Just beyond, the sand dunes and the crashing of the waves.
Nobody wants to be lonely, but the tears flow so easily.
My heart sits on my sleeves and the chill of the wind makes it shiver.
The emptiness of my life lays wasted on this beach.
The sun sets and my bed is cold and empty.
Sitting here in an empty room, looking out the window.
Just beyond, the sand dunes and the crashing of the waves.
Nobody wants to be lonely, but the tears flow so easily.
My heart sits on my sleeves and the chill of the wind makes it shiver.
The emptiness of my life lays wasted on this beach.
The sun sets and my bed is cold and empty.