These rooms play tricks upon you Remember When they were always filled with laughter? But now they're quite deserted They seem to just echo Voice raised in anger
Maybe you will see my face Reflected there on the pane In the window of our poor forlorn and broken home Yet this house is empty now There's nothing I can do to make you want to stay So tell me how Am I supposed to live without you?
These walls were lined with pictures Remember The glass we charged in celebration? But now I fill my life up With all that I can to deaden this sensation
Do you recognise the face fixed in that fine silver frame? Were you really so unhappy then? You never said...so... This house is empty now There's nothing I can do to make you wanto to stay So tell me how Am I supposed to live without you?
Oh if I could just become forgetful when nights seems endless Does the extinguished candle care about the darkness?
It's funny how my memory Will bring you so close Then make you disappear
Meanwhile all our friends must choose Who they will favour, who they will lose Hang the garland high Or close the door and trow away the key This house is empty now There's nothing I can do to make you want to stay So tell me how Am I supposed to live without you? This house is empty now...
