Thin Air

In my empty head
I like to say your name when you're not here
I feel it tighten in my chest as I pull you out of thin air
I remember when you used to say that it's time that complicates you
I remember it like it was yesterday
Fill me in on all of your secrets
Tell me what you're thinking
Dig my wishing well
I throw a nickel down into it again
Takes me back to when I first looked down and saw myself
I still see you in most everything
I sing my blues away
Your words spill out like poetry
The way it goes is the same for you and me
Said I'd meet you in the morning
But I don't have the energy
Give me something real
If only for the thrill
When it all falls down
There you are
No need to wonder
I used to know you better than anyone
I heard my voice through the open door
Singing my slow songs for whoever
But I don't want to no more
Give me something real
If only for the thrill