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Uncomfortable furnishings |
| Look at you there Standing alone by that empty chair Tears well up in your eyes That space you despise Hands open in act of despair Promises flown Away on the scent of a humming bird Swooped down and took her away To a far away place Where the name has no face and no form You'll soon forget Though the grandfather clock chimes so slow these days Meltdown of memories and mind Will occur over time Leaving nothing But that empty chair You'll forget her That empty chair You'll forget her That empty chair |