Void

I am a void

Let's see you try and fill me

And mostly I'm just annoyed

With the situation that never fails to find me

Well I shoulda known better and I did

I should have listened but ohh well

And now the memories are but the lines on my palms of my hands

Can you tell me this much? Oh do tell...

Tell me was she better?

Was she everything and more?

'Cause I'm still leaning out the window on the 14th story floor

Begging for more... always more...

I remember the conversations

Pressed up against that Canadian night sky

Like l could lean out my window

And recall what it feels like to be that high

Tell me me was she better?

Was she everything and more?

God I hope she pleased you

Was she everything you hoped for?

Tell me was it all there, all this time

Did it pick up, did it pick up, did it pick up...

And take flight?