This'd be funny if it wasn't depressing,
I'm sitting here in the kitchen.
Realising now that I need you more than ever, than ever.
And your eyes never lied, though you tried so hard to hide it.
Look at me - I'm such a mess.
Waiting for you 'cause I'm in distress.
You were always there for me.
And finally I've come undone,
Like a romantic fool, I've been foiled.
Lately, every knock at the door's you.
Allow me this fantasy, it can hurt only me.
But I don't think you'll return.
So I'll just have to keep ticking over.
And forever hold onto that picture.
This'd be funny if it wasn't depressing,
I'm sitting here in the kitchen.
Realising now that I need you more than ever, than ever.
And your eyes never lied, though you tried so hard to hide it.
But I don't think you'll return.
So I'll just have to keep ticking over.
And forever hold onto that picture.
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