I spend the night in a chair
Thinkin' she'll be there but she never comes
And then I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes
And I rise to face another day without her
It's just no good anymore
When you walk through the door of an empty room
And then you go inside and set a table for one
It's no fun when you spend the day without her
We burst the pretty baloon it took us to the moon
Such a beautiful thing bit it's ended now
And it sounds like a lie if I say I'd rather die
Than live without her
I spend the night in a chair
Thinkin' she'll be there but she never comes
And then I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes
And I rise to face another day without her