Empty Room

I'm calling from an empty room
The ceiling's about to fall
Nowhere to move or roam
And have nothing at all

Trying to end this silence
Calling the dead from the grave
Sadness is now my essence
No one answers the phone

Calling from an empty room
No one picks the phone
Tears on my guitar
I'm drunk and all alone

I'm stuck here for a week
Alcohol is running out
The floors are full of bleach
I'm crying out loud!

Calling from an empty room
No one picks the phone
Tears on my guitar
I'm drunk and all alone

The walls are closing in on me
The ceiling's breaking down
The temperature's skyrocketing
I'm crying out loud
Can anyone hear me now!

Calling from an empty room
No one picks the phone
Tears on my guitar
I'm drunk and all alone

Calling from an empty room
No one picks the phone
Tears on my guitar
I'm drunk and all alone

Drunk and all alone
Drunk and all alone
Drunk and all alone
Drunk and all alone



Credits
Writer(s): Tristen Gunesekera
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