Nothing There

Sex, the thing that connects you and me
Drugs, the thing we love to share
Rock , that sound that fills the air
Music, that pounds through the amplifiers
Smoke, our chosen cancer stick
Jack, the drink of choice is right
Bus, where you took me after you played
Hotels, where we danced through the night
Dumpster, where you left me after that fight

It was a chosen thing we both know that
Now you see where we are left at
The drugs and alcohol are taken away
There's nothing left at the end of the day
The hotel room is silent tonight
Your left alone to wonder through the night
Why we couldn't be
Now don't you see
There was nothing ever really between you and me

Words are unspoken
Left unsaid
Leaving your heart feeling dead
Time is of esense
Not just a waste
All your left with is my taste
Cry me a river
Then build me a bridge
Because our fake love is left to synge