same empty white

A Friday evening before a lonesome phone call
Another thing I wouldn’t mind to show
I’ll ask for more
One shouldn’t have to seek for more
I hope you never feel the way I do while waiting for you
You’ve drawn the blue out of the sky
The same empty white on the edge of my wall
A lonesome phone call
I’ll leave it be the way I do
When I feel hopeless when it comes to you
I admire the desire that comes out of your eyes
You caught me by surprise
There’s an empty side
How can I sleep at night?
When you’ve drawn the blue out of the sky
The same empty white on the edge of a lie
We won’t need a reason why