You don't talk to me,
not the way that you used-to.
Maybe I don't listen
in a way that makes you think I-do.
I've been wonderin'
'bout what we're gonna
A house full of empty-rooms.
[pause] You don't kiss me
not the way that I wish you would.
Maybe I don't look at you
in a way that makes you think you should
Still I've been thinkin'
'bout how it's gonna be-ee-ee-ee-ee.
Years of giving up your dreams.
And I'm far from perfect,
I'm far from anything.
But I still know when we started
I used to make you happy.
But I don't know you,
not the way that I thought I did.
Maybe you don't know me
and we don't wanna be the first to say,
"I'm been wonderin'
'bout what we're gonna do-oo-oo-oo-oo."
And I've been wonderin'
'bout what we're gonna do-oo-oo-oo-oo.
A house full of empty roo-ooms, oh-oh.
A house full of empty rooms.