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*