19.08.2006
A chair is still a chair, even when there's no one sittin' thereBut a chair is not a house and a house is not a homeWhen there's no one there to hold you tightAnd no one there you can kiss goodnightA room is a still a room, even when there's nothin' there but gloomBut a room is not a house and a house is not a homeWhen the two of us are far apartAnd one of us has a broken heartNow and then I call your nameAnd suddenly your face appearsBut it's just a crazy gameWhen it ends, it ends in tears
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