The food gone cold on the table No key on the hook by the door Your suitcases heaping on the floor And you’ve just fetched some more No key on the hook by the door Your suitcases heaping on the floor And you’ve just fetched some more Your eyes tells a story I really don’t get We are standing close but still far apart I am angry you are silent I am begging for a little more I keep waiting for a reason You keep reaching for the door You leave it all unfinished With no answer - no regret You packed your bag I see no return tag Why are you leaving? I really don’t know why Please say something Anything will do I am angry you are silent I am begging for a little more I keep waiting for a reason You keep reaching for the door You have left - I’m alone I didn’t get the clue I feel the draft from the door As it closes after you You have left - I’m alone I didn’t get the clue I feel the draft from the door As it closes after you
