I feel funny but I am not smiling I'm straight to voicemail but I keep on dialing I got used to the way I'm conditioned Born with a midwestern raw superstition You don't get used to an empty room You just get used to hearing voices Running over all the choices you have made You don't get used to an empty room You just get used to hearing voices Running over all the choices you have made You know I don't want to take this alone But I'm out of time and you're in another time zone I can't help it, I have a condition Born with an unquenchable disposition You don't get used to an empty room You just get used to hearing voices Running over all the choices you have made You don't get used to an empty room You just get used to hearing voices Running over all the choices you have made I can feel bad things coming When I have good things going It's been a hard year But you got my soft side showing I can feel bad things coming When I have good things going It's been a hard year But you got my soft side showing I can feel bad things coming When I have good things going And its been a hard year But you got my soft side showing