Empty Rooms

Sitting here in the warm blue light Monday morning could be Friday night The rain outside is so comfortable to me When I'm looking out into empty rooms Empty rooms, empty rooms Empty rooms, empty rooms Should I hang up my hat? Should I untie my shoes? Should I snuggle up next to you or wander out into another empty room? Empty rooms, empty rooms Empty rooms, empty rooms No one comes around here anymore Everybody's sleeping Everybody's laughing Everybody's crying I love you I love you Everything is beautiful Singing out into empty rooms Empty rooms, empty rooms Empty rooms Empty rooms Empty rooms Empty rooms