Carlita de Goldfinger

Well after today i'll never see you
and you'll be left with your life
collecting all your souvenirs
i'll never get it right
Empty man hollow man
i call myself a hermit
my self esteem contingent on
the way you look at me
I'm hanging on your words
yeah i'm reading
all your thoughts
if only i could be you now
cause you got the control
Empty man lonely man
i call myself depressed
i'm finding ways to avoid you
at the expense of sanity
i'm hanging on your words
and i'd like to share a thought
i know i can't be you now
but i'd like to stay a while