Empty Pages - Traffic

Found someone who can comfort me, but there are always exceptions

And she’s good at appearing sane, but I just want you to know

She’s the one makes me feel so good when everything is against me Picks me up when I’m feeling down, so I’ve got something to show

Staring at empty pages, centered 'round the same plot

Staring at empty pages, flowing along in the ages

Often lost and forgotten, the vagueness and the mud

I’ve been thinking I’m working too hard, but I’ve got something to show