Turn and Face the Door

I don't think this world is empty I can't believe that anymore 'Cause there's something here between us When you turn and face the door And walk right through Are we measured by our absence Are we measured by our pain I can feel you growing heavy As you walk out in the rain And leave me here Suddenly there is nothing But light in an empty room And a scramble to grasp it As it slips away too soon I could curse myself for weakness And for blindly hanging on I could blame myself for missing Warm nights out on the lawn But what can I do Suddenly there is nothing But light in an empty room And a scramble to grasp it As it slips away too soon I don't think this world is empty I can't believe that anymore But there was something there between us When you turned and faced the door