Thin Air

In my empty head I like to say your name when you're not here I feel it tighten in my chest as I pull you out of thin air I remember when you used to say that it's time that complicates you I remember it like it was yesterday Fill me in on all of your secrets Tell me what you're thinking Dig my wishing well I throw a nickel down into it again Takes me back to when I first looked down and saw myself I still see you in most everything I sing my blues away Your words spill out like poetry The way it goes is the same for you and me Said I'd meet you in the morning But I don't have the energy Give me something real If only for the thrill When it all falls down There you are No need to wonder I used to know you better than anyone I heard my voice through the open door Singing my slow songs for whoever But I don't want to no more Give me something real If only for the thrill --- Thin Air - Citizen