Empty Head - Swearin'

Hot at night, even late

I still call you by your old name

It’s not like anyone’s even here

Hot at night, even late

I still call you by your old name

It’s not like anyone’s even here

Old plans are forced to wait

All the old shit takes a back seat

I don’t have anything left to share

I collect the blurry past into my empty head

And it’s sad to want it back

My time again

Its not like anything was better then

I never wanna know

Old and unfamiliar face

Doesn’t make a sound when it fades

You can’t trust anyone not to care

Light outside, time to waste

Clean my clock so I can sleep late

I still have no idea why I’m here

I collect the blurry past into my empty head

And it’s sad to want it back…