Two Chairs

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, hoping you'd come back

Come back

Come back to me

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'll leave your ghostly figure behind

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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, hoping you'd come back

Ooh

Ooh

Hoping you'd come back