Besedila: Bardot. Empty Room.

Empty Room
I thought I wanted it this way
I thought I really meant the words I said
I had so many reasons in my head
But all I really needed was a little time and space
But that was just a phase
Now it's an empty room

Without you, without you
It's an empty room
To come home, to come home to
It's an empty room
Without you, without you
And this empty room

Just isn't home,
it isn't home without you

Well I guess I'm out of sorts
I must have been completely out of my head
'Cause I feel like a stranger in my own bed
And all the walls and ornaments they seem to offend me
won't you forgive me?