Lonely mess

Staring out a window pane

Sitting on an unmade bed

Thinking with an un-madeup mind

About the things I can't forget

You've gone but you never left



And now I'm only a frame

A frame without a photograph

If only once someone

Someone would fill me up



How can I bear

This nightmare that I cannot tear

From the everyday I wear

Over and over

Like a B-movie

The kind you wouldn't want to see



And now I'm only a frame

A frame without a photograph

If only once someone

Someone would fill me up

I am only a frame

A frame without a photograph



Fill me up

Fill me up

Fill me up

Fill me up



I've got a need to be met

By someone that I've not met yet

I've got shadows, I've got silhouettes

But haven't the frame nor the framework



I am only a frame

A frame without a photograph

If only once someone

Someone would fill me up