The Void

I can feel the void
The absence taking over me
Love was mine to hold
You took it as it reached my skin
Still the show goes on
The lights are up and no one's here
Flowers in my lungs
Your icy breath will freeze them dear

In my head
You're a bed of roses
Where my hands are tied behind me
In my bed
Curtains fall and then I wonder where I am
It's the end

Walking in and out
You're nothing but revolving doors
But I called you out
And now you've never loved me more
Still the show goes on
The act of choice has found her own
I'm the substitute
Who'll never leave the dressing room

In my head
You're a bed of roses
Where my hands are tied behind me
In my bed
Curtains fall and then I wonder where I am
It's the end
In my head
You're a bed of roses
Where my hands are tied behind me
In my bed
Curtains fall and then I wonder where I am
It's the end