Something missing between us, spoken word lost in bed, did I lose it high of the shark, do you feel the same,

 While you sleep facing your back, my girl dreams of a new world, while I stay stranded against my wall

   Would you ever now the things you gave to me, taking away it all              

Empty vessel

    I know you have another one and Another slave to your fantasy. But I see the empty bottles on your trial, where they leave story’s to the tail

You leave behind.