[Verse 1] Wore out my welcome On my own front porch Coffee cup shaking Same old storm Talked to the ceiling Till my voice felt torn Pages on the table All of them worn [Chorus] I got nothing left But your old sweater on the chair Threads pulled thin Still holding on to air If empty is a feeling Then I know it best Hands wide open I got nothing left [Verse 2] Ghost in the hallway Keys in the door Hope runs to meet you Hits the cold floor Friends say I'm healing Guess they can't see Dishes in the sink Stacked like memories [Chorus] I got nothing left But your old sweater on the chair Threads pulled thin Still holding on to air If empty is a feeling Then I know it best Hands wide open I got nothing left [Bridge] If I start again Will I recognize my name Or just trace your shadow On everything the same (oh, I don't know) [Chorus] I got nothing left But your old sweater on the chair Threads pulled thin Still holding on to air If empty is a feeling Then I know it best Hands wide open I got nothing left