Maria Daines ~ Empty House

’Empty House’ Say you don’t care and I’ll walk away I can see you ain’t listening, what I gotta say The doorway is dark and the candle burned down The glasses are empty in this bankrupt town The roof has been damaged by storm after storm The bed isn’t made and the windows forlorn The floorboards are broken, all the wear and the tear Kind words are unspoken in the absence of prayer