The Void

I can feel the void The absence taking over me Love was mine to hold You took it as it reached my skin Still the show goes on The lights are up and no one's here Flowers in my lungs Your icy breath will freeze them dear In my head You're a bed of roses Where my hands are tied behind me In my bed Curtains fall and then I wonder where I am It's the end Walking in and out You're nothing but revolving doors But I called you out And now you've never loved me more Still the show goes on The act of choice has found her own I'm the substitute Who'll never leave the dressing room In my head You're a bed of roses Where my hands are tied behind me In my bed Curtains fall and then I wonder where I am It's the end In my head You're a bed of roses Where my hands are tied behind me In my bed Curtains fall and then I wonder where I am It's the end