The sound of the coffee maker,
The morning news on the TV,
The road which I take to work,
Are not the same any more.
The work I do to earn my keep,
The way I smile at my colleagues,
The tone in which I answer my phone,
Are missing that edge.
The home I go to at night,
The dinner I eat alone,
The bed which awaits me,
Suffocate my breath.
Please come back soon!
I miss you...
The morning news on the TV,
The road which I take to work,
Are not the same any more.
The work I do to earn my keep,
The way I smile at my colleagues,
The tone in which I answer my phone,
Are missing that edge.
The home I go to at night,
The dinner I eat alone,
The bed which awaits me,
Suffocate my breath.
Please come back soon!
I miss you...
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