Empty House - Terra Lightfoot

You’re my midnight snack, my mornin' glory

Baby, without you, I’m in purgatory

A big newspaper without a story, chasin' headlines down

I’ve been wafer-thin, I’ve been waitin' ages

You’re the ink and I’m the pages

All I really want to share is, please, don’t leave me now

When you’re gone, I walk the way down the empty house again

When you’re gone, I got nothing left, I’m an empty house again

Take my car and half my wages

Take me to your favorite places

Hold me in those long embraces that I can’t do without

You’re my midnight snack, my mornin' glory

Baby, without you, I’m in purgatory

A big newspaper without a story, chasin' headlines down

When you’re gone, I walk the way down the empty house again

When you’re gone, I got nothing left, I’m an empty house again

When you’re gone, I’m up for rent, I’m an empty house again

When you’re gone, got nothing left, I am an empty house again