You left without taking your suitcase
So I pull it out from the closet just in case
You come back with a ticket in your pocket for me
But you won't
I know
You left without taking your coat
You might as well have put two hands round my throat and
Taken the rest of what you left here for me
But you won't
I know
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that weary heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
You left without taking your books
So I try to find you in the pages I've looked and
They smell like the store that you sat in to read with me
Waiting
Now I'm waiting
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that weary heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
Have you been thinking about this for days
And I just loved you like I've always done
I pretend you need one break
And your things assure it won't belong
But I could see it in your eyes when all I could see in them was me staring back
Empty
Now I'm empty
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that tired heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
Ellie Grace - No Room for Me Lyrics
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English
You left without taking your suitcase
So I pull it out from the closet just in case
You come back with a ticket in your pocket for me
But you won't
I know
You left without taking your coat
You might as well have put two hands round my throat and
Taken the rest of what you left here for me
But you won't
I know
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that weary heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
You left without taking your books
So I try to find you in the pages I've looked and
They smell like the store that you sat in to read with me
Waiting
Now I'm waiting
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that weary heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
Have you been thinking about this for days
And I just loved you like I've always done
I pretend you need one break
And your things assure it won't belong
But I could see it in your eyes when all I could see in them was me staring back
Empty
Now I'm empty
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that tired heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
So I pull it out from the closet just in case
You come back with a ticket in your pocket for me
But you won't
I know
You left without taking your coat
You might as well have put two hands round my throat and
Taken the rest of what you left here for me
But you won't
I know
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that weary heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
You left without taking your books
So I try to find you in the pages I've looked and
They smell like the store that you sat in to read with me
Waiting
Now I'm waiting
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that weary heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
Have you been thinking about this for days
And I just loved you like I've always done
I pretend you need one break
And your things assure it won't belong
But I could see it in your eyes when all I could see in them was me staring back
Empty
Now I'm empty
Find yourself or hide yourself
I don't care what you do
You grabbed up your keys and
You left all your things
In that empty car of yours
Or in that tired heart of yours
Oh please
Is there no room for me
Writer: Elizabeth Gott
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