Empty Space

My room has six walls, two doors, one sloping ceiling
One great bed and yet still occupied by empty space

My glass is half full, there's always room for just a little more
And yet I can't taste any of that empty space

The moon, she hides inside, that cold dark empty space
That you hide so well, just behind your eyes

The sun turns the world gold, the alchemists are green with envy
He smiles down and yet, he'll never give them up his secrets

Your suit looks so good, fits you better than I ever could
Tailor made, yet you say occupied by empty space

The moon thinks not of the distance between us
The sun thinks not of how I must turn my face away from him

Your room has four walls, one door, one open window
One great bed, vacant yet for the shapes of our bodies



Credits
Writer(s): Alix O'hanlon-alexandra
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