Title: "Something Instead of Nothing"
(Romantic-angry rock ballad with bluesy soul)
Intro
Used to light me up with just one glance,
Now I'm beggin' for a second chance.
You say love’s more than touch—but tell me,
When’s the last time you touched me at all?
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Verse 1
Baby, it would be good
If you gave me something instead of nothing.
A little look, a little fire,
Not this silence, not this bluffing.
I’ve stood by you, year by year,
But now your kiss just disappears.
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Verse 2
I remember when you pulled me close,
Made me feel like more than most.
Now I'm lucky for a brush of skin,
Like loving me became a sin.
And I ain't askin' for the world,
Just the woman who rocked my world.
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Chorus
Give me something instead of nothing,
Don’t leave me in this bed all alone.
If love’s alive, I wanna feel it,
Not just echoes in my head and home.
I ain’t some fool who’s chasing thrills,
But baby, I got needs that still feel real.
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Verse 3
I know life gets rough, we age, we bend,
But this ain't how real love should end.
You shut down, and I stayed strong,
But even strength can't last this long.
I need your warmth, not just your name,
Don’t make me carry all the blame.
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Bridge (builds emotionally, raw tone)
I ain’t out here lookin’ to cheat,
But damn it, I’m still alive, still got heat.
You can’t expect me to starve for touch,
And call it love—that ain’t much.
I want you, not just release,
But I need both to find my peace.
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Verse 4
So baby, hear me—don’t tune me out,
This is my heart, this is my shout.
I want to stay, I want this to last,
But love needs fuel, not just the past.
If there's a spark, don’t let it die,
Don't make me say a last goodbye.
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Chorus (repeat strong)
Give me something instead of nothing,
Don’t leave me in this bed all alone.
If love’s alive, I wanna feel it,
Not just echoes in my head and home.
I ain’t asking for fairy tales,
Just passion, real, behind the veil.
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Outro (soft, haunting or loud with edge—your call)
Used to burn like fire in your touch,
Now I’m here wondering why I miss it so much.
You say love’s more than the skin we’re in—
Then why does it feel like we’ll never begin... again?