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Empty tables left to clear
Voices thinner every year
Places fill but not for long
Names grow shorter in the song
Rooms with lights on, no one home
Chairs forget who used to roam
Missed the street, forgot the sound
Walked too far to turn around
Doors stay closed though none were locked
Dreams turn bitter when they're stocked
Places fill but not for long
Names grow shorter in the song
Rooms with lights on, no one home
Chairs forget who used to roam



