Wednesday, June 28, 2017

One less number to call

Shirts on the hangers, shoes on the floor
Grandma's in the kitchen, vendors at the door
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing

Pictures on the wall, the breeze blows in from the window
Your house is waiting, your house is waiting
For you to walk in, for you to walk in
But you're missing, you're missing

You're missing when I shut out the lights
You're missing when I close my eyes
You're missing when I see the sun rise
You're missing

Morning is morning, the evening falls I have
One less number to call, but too many phone calls
How's everything, everything?
Everything, everything

You're missing, you're missing....Dad.

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