All rights reserved. Copyright © 2026 suno.com/@asukachatmusic Do not stand out there Come through Yeah We kept one for you We saved you a seat When they left you outside You can come here broke You can keep your pride One more chair everybody move You do not have a damn thing left to prove Let them talk let them lose their sleep You are with us now We saved you a seat I know that laugh I used to do it too Make a little joke before the hurt gets through Say you are busy when you cannot pay Then watch the invitations go away Funny how they love you when you cover every bill Everybody disappears the second you sit still Do not give me sorry you have said enough today Move your bag that is where your dinner plate should stay I am not sweet I have never claimed to be I just hate the way they charged you for their company Called you family till you needed something back Now they act as if you slipped through a crack Oh now they miss you What a touching little lie Saw you doing better had to call and tell you why Put it on the table let it ring until it quits You deserve a meal without somebody ruining it Every favor had a figure every visit had a fee Now they stutter through a sentence when they hear you sit with me Keep the guilt and keep the bullshit I am done with being nice Tell them we decide who eats here they can choke on their advice We saved you a seat When they left you outside You can come here broke You can keep your pride One more chair everybody move You do not have a damn thing left to prove Let them talk let them lose their sleep You are with us now We saved you a seat I kept the receipts Not for the money For every time They said they loved me Yeah I remember I remember splitting dinner saying I had eaten earlier Laughing in the kitchen so my sister would not worry much Nothing in the cupboard but a cup we kept for visitors Still we let them in because we knew what being bitter does Now the table takes a dozen everybody brings a cousin Someone arguing over nothing someone laughing someone cussing I would rather have the headache than the quiet of that room Where I used to check my phone like help was coming any noon So I get a little vicious when they threaten what we built You can keep your polished speeches I have had enough of guilt I have carried other people till my own knees hit the floor Now I choose who gets my patience now I choose who gets the door There is love beneath the temper there is history in the glare You can hate the way I say it but you know that I was there When the others sent excuses when the rent was overdue I am difficult to love But I will never laugh at you We saved you a seat When they left you outside You can come here broke You can keep your pride One more chair everybody move You do not have a damn thing left to prove Let them talk let them lose their sleep You are with us now We saved you a seat Take some home There is more You do not have to thank me You know the door
