Two chairs
One for me
One for somebody
The front gate left open
My hopes left unspoken
Waiting
Alone
On my rusted throne
The sun rolling over
I burned both my shoulders
Hoping you'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
You'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
You'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
Whistling
The tune
I made with you
The tune you've long forgotten
I think about quite often
Well too bad
The bell
Is ringing clear
Calling me in for dinner
I leave your ghostly figure behind
Yea yea yea yea
Hoping you'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
You'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
You'd come back
Hoping you'd come back
Oooo
Oooo
Hoping you'd come back
