Empty House

I was busy thinking bout

What everybody thinks about me

Why I laugh when it isn’t funny

And why I'm even at this party now

Step out and say a friend is coming

I'm walking to my car and wondering

Why I'm alone but still prefer an empty house

I wish that I could just turn off these thoughts

And let myself out

Why does it seem so easy for everyone else?

Hmm

And I'm so tired of re-enacting things I just could have said out loud

But I was busy thinking bout

If anybody else is leaving

This bathroom’s got a dirty ceiling

Am I the only one that feeling this way now

Why everybody’s smiling at me

And why it doesn’t make me happy

And what excuse I'm gonna give to turn around

I wish that I could just turn off these thoughts

And let myself out

Why does it seem so easy for everyone else?

Hmm

And I'm so tired of re-enacting things I just could have said out loud

But I was busy thinking bout

But I was busy thinking bout

But I was busy thinking bout

But I was busy thinking bout

Get home and go sit in the kitchen

I'm turning off the lights and wishing

I would have stayed you know I hate this empty house