The last thing you said
Was "I'll see you later"
But it is much later
And you are nowhere to be found
Your absence is crushing me
More than that
Steering wheel must've
Crushed you
I felt my body break
Before I even heard
I know it hurt you
But you have no idea
How much it's hurting me
The end of your life
Caused the end of my living
And I'm not sure
If it can get any worse
Than the feeling of
Vacancy
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
The last thing you said
Was "I'll see you later"
But it is much later
And you are nowhere to be found
Your absence is crushing me
More than that
Steering wheel must've
Crushed you
I felt my body break
Before I even heard
I know it hurt you
But you have no idea
How much it's hurting me
The end of your life
Caused the end of my living
And I'm not sure
If it can get any worse
Than the feeling of
Vacancy
