The widow

You leave the light on even though I'm not coming home,
Try to ignore the consistent drone
Starring silently at the silent phone,
Somethings will come back to haunt you,
When your on your own

Sometimes you grab the air when you are down,
Some people float and some people drown
Some things un fold on their own
I'm never coming home

Everybody's got a different life
Everybody's gets a different death,
Everybody gets a broken heart,
While they're waiting g for the final breath

So close your eyes then count to three,
Open them up and you wont see me,
But you'll still here me humming in your ear
Listen for the town, your not all alone

Everybody's got a different life
Everybody's gets a different death,
Everybody gets a broken heart
While they're waiting g for the final breath