Empty Floor

Empty Floor

Jan Blomqvist

Emma wants the secret to be told

That the fu**ing rainbow has no gold

And she knows exactly what to say

Confusing it completely the next day

And we just wanna feel something we're not

Forget about the limits that we got

Like you're losing your senses

Abusing them too much

Another try to break the fences

Seem to fall with just a touch

The unsaid always talks to you at night

And you don't even know you

get it right

The days are passing bby

as they do

So Emma wants to stop the time with you

Like you're losing your senses

Abusing them too much

Your never-endin'dance is

Endless untouched

The illusion of chances

Confussing you too much

Another try to break the fences

Seem to fall with just a touch

All the time, All the time,All the time...

Emma knows exactly how you feel

But you can't even ask if this is real

Recorded voice cracks in'please hold the line'

Was the floor this empty all the time?