I've run out of fantasies
It's time for something real
I don't need your sympathy
Let me tell you how it feels
Watching shadows on the wall
Watching summer turn to fall
See the gray clouds up ahead
Empty heart, empty bed
I don't need a place to hide
No secret getaway
Just a way to turn the tide
Just a place where I can play
Watching shadows on the wall
Watching summer turn to fall
See the gray clouds up ahead
Empty heart, empty bed