Here I am, in this dream Sitting beside this squeaky swing Without you in it next to me I feel this empty pit inside of me It's deep, endless, and painfully excruciating And you filled it with your love for me You took away the pain for me Without your love I'm completely empty Empty like an eternal dreamless sleep Empty with a dark void within me And your love was the light within me The only light that cared to shine for me My purpose for life is alone and empty I have nothing to dream of now that you don't love me My broken heart is still shattered and it screams Knowing that you don't love me I'm swinging on this swing The other one moving with the breeze The familiar squeak mocking me Cause when I look I see it's just the breeze
The swings is where I met him, and I go there whenever I miss him, and when I hear the swing squeak I look to see if it's him but I justΒ Β see it's just the breeze. And this is all from an old dream, about a guy I've never met