My old wooden chair In amongst the flames Alone I clear my throat to speak But i cant say a word Not one This girl knew my name On a wooden bridge The water rose Woke up on the floor With poison in my blood And i'm missing you *whistling* My old wooden chair In amongst the crowd Alone If i cant tap my foot To an honest tune Ill run I took a leap Across the creek The water rose Woke up in the sea With poison in my blood And i'm missing you *whistling*