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