Holes in the Yard

Analyzing reflections bouncing off the walls In hopes I'll find a glimpse of you in there Moments taken, taken for granted I want them all There's not a second I can stand to spare But I still see you in your sister's eyes Though it's becoming less of a surprise Funny how our heart begins to tell such vicious lies The room feels empty now The room feels empty The room feels empty now Do you think they miss you like we do The room feels empty I wonder if they miss you too