Emptied out Nothing is inside that house Nothing is inside that house except the nail paint On the wall One last chance To sit beside the dying plants To sit beside the dying plants and watch the sunset On the wall So don't hold your breath If things don't change They will stay the same I've been this way a thousand times Or passed through I lost the plot and don't know what to do What happened to the guy you thought you knew? I stripped the thread that turned the screw That came loose I'm falling out the fire escape to meet you I'll see you there under the waning moon Perched upon the parapet with no shoes It feels like it was made for us to use