You’re Not There

I go out every day
I see things I cannot say
Two good words about, so I go home
Put my hair down, stare at the phone

You're not there, you're not there
You're not coming back, and I'm so scared
You're not there, you're not there
You're not coming back, and I'm

There's no end to it, it just is
There's no band, there's no gift
There's no right, there's no wrong
There's no singer, and there's no song

You're not there, you're not there
You're not coming back, and I'm so scared
You're not there, you're not there
You're not coming back, and I'm