I've gotten used to that empty feeling in my gut, Now that your not around , I feel the echoing memories, digging further into the foundation if my soul Like moisture into the asphalt finding its way through the crevices , and breaking it from within ..... I've gotten used to not hearing her voice Even though it still ignites a fission under my entire skin I've become accustomed to looking into distant memories Blurred with tears I've watched the door close on our tomorrow It was all so sudden And yesterday's now, are further and further away You were the life I wanted to live You were the love I wanted to adore You were the Eden I had always hoped for You are the answered prayer You were the future I've always wanted Ill never get over you I've just gotten used to it That empty feeling That empty feeling That empty feeling in my gut