Empty

Written by：Harry Chapin

Empty closet empty heart

Empty morning day won't start

Well I got no place to go now

I really do not know how

To like my life now that you're gone

Empty mailbox empty head

Empty promise empty bed

I really can't believe in the thought of you just leaving

But no one's here you must be gone

I guess I took you for granted

I thought of us as one

But now the laugh's on me 'cause your half of me

Just took off with the sun

Empty pocket empty day

Empty feeling won't go away

Well I never meant to use you

And I never thought I'd lose you

But no one's here and you are gone

Empty closet empty heart

Empty morning day won't start

I got no place to go now

I really do not know how

To like my life now that you're gone

I got an empty icebox I got an empty head

And it's an empty morning in my empty bed

There's nothing in the mailbox there's nothing in my heart

And I'm feeling kind of lonely 'cause the day won't start