Carlita

Well after today I'll never see you and you'll be left with your life Collecting all your souvenirs I'll never get it right Empty man hollow man I call myself a hermit My self esteem contingent on the way you look at me I'm hanging on your words yeah I'm reading all your thoughts If only I could be you now cause you got the control Empty man lonely man I call myself depressed I'm finding ways to avoid you at the expense of sanity I'm hanging on your words and I'd like to share a thought I know I can't be you now but I'd like to stay a while