i sit and stare at the clothes you never wea
r 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