Ode To Jim (Short For James)

Ode To Jim (Short For James)
I feel like an empty house, I know you feel the same
The house still stands on the hill, but everything has changed
Because the empty house is long gone, but it still remembers it's name
The people it held are all long gone, but the house, it still remains
I feel like a burnt down home, the person I became
He doesn't take no for an answer, he gives in to the flame
The scraps of me are harshly there but there's nothing to reclaim
The house, it still stands on the hill, it can feel what has changed

And I don't want to fight myself alone anymore
I feel like the dead dog that you used to adore
I don't want to fight this alone anymore
I don't want to die alone
I don't want to be alone

I don't want to be alone
There's no one else but me in this home
But I will find a way

"I feel like an empty house."
"A house?"
"Yes, a house someone lived in for a very long time, but now they’re gone, and the house can sort of feel where the things used to be."