Empty Bench Conversations

(yeah,

mmm)

Staring at the ceiling again

Everybody leaves in the end (yeah)

Scroll through names that I used to call

Now it's quiet in an empty hall

Gave my soul to someone cold as stone

Now I sleep in a king bed all alone

Lost my best friend back in June

Now I talk directly to the moon

I dial your number then I hang it up

Drinking bitter coffee from an old cracked cup You don't feel a

thing

While I feel too much

I'm wide awake at three a.m.

Wishing you could love me like you loved your friends

Empty bottles and a hollow chest

Loving someone who could care the less

(care the less)

Yeah, I scream your name into the quiet dark

You took my pride and you kept the spark

Group chats went dead six months ago

Guess you learn fast who is friend or foe

I would’ve traded every dream I had

Just to fix what broke and make you glad

Now I walk these freezing streets at night

Nobody waiting by the porch light

(nobody,

no)

I dial your number then I hang it up

Pouring out the memories till I feel numb You don't feel a

thing

While I come undone

I'm wide awake at three a.m.

Wishing you could love me like you loved your friends

Empty bottles and a hollow chest

Loving someone who could care the less

(ooh, care the less)

Yeah, I scream your name into the quiet dark

You took my pride and you kept the spark

Staring at the ceiling again...

(fade out)

Loving someone who just wants a friend.

(ooh,

mmm)