Don't turn around after you awake
Unless you got empty promises to make
Because I was always your b plan
You couldn't make it to your main man
And you have written off
Use my heart to play God
It's no good for me at all
Empty messages, empty train carriages
Share a moment, a connection
I was by the bar, you by the table
A sea of people celebrate
Day before the Christmas hush
We were the stars on each other's trees
Drink got the best of me
I closed my eyes after the deed
You think I'm closed off but never was
But you have to know the paper and pen
Is there by the phone
So call your main man and before you go
Write me a letter of pa**ion
So I know this was always a rash decision
Don't turn around after you awake
Unless you got empty promises to make
Because I was always your b plan
You couldn't make it to your main man
And you have written off
Use my heart to play God
It's no good for me at all
Empty messages, empty train carriages