Empty Floor

Empty Floor
Jan Blomqvist
Emma wants the secret to be told
That the fu**ing rainbow has no gold
And she knows exactly what to say
Confusing it completely the next day
And we just wanna feel something we're not
Forget about the limits that we got
Like you're losing your senses
Abusing them too much
Another try to break the fences
Seem to fall with just a touch


The unsaid always talks to you at night
And you don't even know you
get it right
The days are passing bby
as they do
So Emma wants to stop the time with you
Like you're losing your senses
Abusing them too much
Your never-endin'dance is
Endless untouched
The illusion of chances
Confussing you too much
Another try to break the fences
Seem to fall with just a touch
All the time, All the time,All the time...
Emma knows exactly how you feel
But you can't even ask if this is real
Recorded voice cracks in'please hold the line'
Was the floor this empty all the time?