| I don’t like the people staring at me like I’m a roadside wreck
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| I don’t wanna have to explain to the ones who? |
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| I don’t like that the mail with his name, is still delivered here
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| I don’t like that where he used to be is now an empty chair
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| My boy said, 'I don’t want to sit down to dinner
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| It just makes my stomach ache, I don’t like he don’t tuck me in
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| I don’t want a birthday cake!'
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| And when we both sit down to dinner, the ache is everywhere
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| I don’t like that where he used to be is now an empty chair
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| And I close my eyes
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| It still hurts the same
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| When you least expect
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| Everything can change
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| Everything can change
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| I don’t want to keep my chin up and keep wondering what if
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| There are things you cannot get over you just learn to carry it
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| I don’t wanna have to pack up all his things that still are here
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| I just want where he used to be to not be an empty chair
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| Oh, and I close my eyes
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| It still hurts the same
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| When you least expect
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| Everything can change
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| Everything can change
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| There’s an empty chair in the kitchen, tere’s a quiet in the house.
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| People say that time will heal, but I have my
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| doubts…
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| There’s cold side to the bed, and so I sleep downstairs
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| I don’t want this empty chair. |
| I don’t wanna see the T.V.
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| Cover one more tragedy, this is not another hard luck story
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| It happened to me!
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| People sit around lie to themselves
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| Until the tale becomes threadbare
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| The truth sounds like a gunshot and it looks like an empty chair
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| Oh, and I close my eyes
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| It still hurts the same
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| In a flash of light everything can change
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| Everything can change.
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| Everything can change |