Empty Pages

Empty pages before my eyes, do not deny or criticize
Empty bedrooms where I’ve paid my dues
Watching the ceiling instead of you
Can you tell me where you’ve gone?
Ain’t no one around to hear my songs
I’ve got some songs that I’d like to sing
Always brings down some other thing
Where can I go, my paths are broken?
It seems like your love is just a token
So won’t you stay with me, oh, stay with me?
Up in the morning, out the door
Doing some business that I never know
You know I got a mind to put you out