Shouting In An Empty Room

Shouting in an empty room
Every last one of my
Imaginary friends showed
Wearing their best clothes
Everybody came but you
And I had a seat waiting
For you in the front row
But you never came no
And each time
That I'm calling
I'm waiting for the tone
Something tells me it's not that you're
Never by your phone

Ooo Ooo
It happens all the time
I'm sure there's something
You could find within me
Ooo Ooo
But I'll never get to you
If I keep shouting
In my empty room

Whiskey in my morning brew
And I know it's something that
I shouldn't do a whole lot
But I made a whole pot
And I've grown tired of missing you
So I'm doing things I know
Would make you tell me no, stop
But somethings just don't stop
And each time
That I'm writing
I think of you and me
Something tells me I'm not all that
I am meant to be

Ooo Ooo
It happens all the time
I'm sure there's something
You could find within me
Ooo Ooo
But I'll never get to you
If I keep shouting
In my empty room

Nothing here to do
So I write to you and sing
My silly songs
As if you'll ever hear the tune cuz
At this point I know you
Maybe better than you do
And I could be hanging on by a thread
And you'd skip right through

Ooo Ooo
They say it happens all the time
I wish there was something
You would find within me
Ooo Ooo
I should forget about you
Cuz I'll never get out
Of my empty room