My skin and bones have formed the walls of a house abandoned since I was young I took the floorboards up to see all the dust that collected beneath them and All I found were broken picture frames and remnants of who I was When I had dreams of filling this house with things the of importance And year after year after year I made all these promises Year after year after year I am vacant I am worn I'm showing all the signs of weathering from people who walk my floors And I've been thinking Through all my doubts I'm gonna pack my bags and just move out
My eyelids pull to open the windows So I can bathe in the bright lights But it seems lately the sun has abandoned the sky And no one can feel it People come from time to time And ask me, "where has your property gone" I respond with "come back next year I will build it up better" Year after year after year I keep making promises Year after year after year I am vacant I am worn I'm showing all the signs of weathering from the people who walk my floors And I've been thinking Through all my doubts I'm gonna pack my bags and just move out
I am vacant I'm making room For the owner to come Make a temple of this tomb I am vacant But I'm making room And I know the sun will come to life again when bride can meet the groom I am vacant I'm making room For the owner to come Make a temple of this tomb I am vacant I'm making room For the owner to come Make a temple of this tomb I am vacant I am worn I'm showing all the signs of weathering from the people who walk my floors And I've been thinking through all my doubts I'm gonna pack my bags and just move out Yeah, I'm gonna pack my bags and just move outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
