There´s room between your heart
And the chair where I´ve been sleeping
The place that we called home
Will someday watch you leaving


There´s room between today
And the last time that I saw you
The pictures in my brain
Will fade until I lose you


If you would come back home
We could start all over
If you would come back home
I swear it would be better


There´s room left in the house
There´s food still in the pantry
I could fix you lunch
Or take you out for coffee


If you would come back home
We could start all over
If you would come back home
I swear it would be better

Call the surgeon.
Mend the pieces.