i sit and stare at the clothes you never wear i hope you're having fun, even if i can't be there but i can't help feeling lonely when our bedroom is wrecked i can't help wishing you were with me instead
your absence is pulling emotional strings i guess that's as they say, just one of those things the lack of you has knocked me from my steady tree i can't get up until you're safely home with me i feel this colour coming over myself this colours blue and i just can't make it fade