I'm hanging out with me
And you're a vacant chair
A chosen compromise
This space we rarely share
And if you lived here you'd be home now
So what you givin' up for me?
And what shall I give up for you?
Aimless expectations passing by
If you lived here you'd be home now
If you lived here you'd be home now
And to make it real
I need to have you here
I need to have you
I need to hold you
Barren wasted heart
Neglect of normalcy
And if you lived here you'd be home now
Oh if you lived here you'd be home now
And to make it real
I need to have you here
I need to have you
It can't be sincere
Unless you spend time here
I need to see you...
Supervision is what I need
Is what I need
Some consistence, tangibility
Some casual light days
Part of the furniture
I want to take you for granted
And see you regular
So what you givin' up for me?
And what shall I give up for you?
The separations tired, it's been too long
And to make it real
I need to have you here
I need to have you
It can't be sincere
Unless you spend time here
I need to see you
I need you...
Come home now
And you're a vacant chair
A chosen compromise
This space we rarely share
And what shall I give up for you?
Aimless expectations passing by
If you lived here you'd be home now
I need to have you here
I need to have you
I need to hold you
Barren wasted heart
Neglect of normalcy
Oh if you lived here you'd be home now
I need to have you here
I need to have you
It can't be sincere
Unless you spend time here
I need to see you...
Is what I need
Some consistence, tangibility
Some casual light days
Part of the furniture
I want to take you for granted
And see you regular
And what shall I give up for you?
The separations tired, it's been too long
I need to have you here
I need to have you
It can't be sincere
Unless you spend time here
I need to see you
I need you...
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one of mine, too =) i think at the beginning you can hear the announcmant you hear in the london underground station victoria... probably a hint at her husband living in london?
I think Gwen was talking about caring for a guy that lives far away, and thats exactly what I am going through now. And its hard, and she words it exactly the way I would (if I wrote as good as her).
Yeah, look at her music now. She doesn't write good.
"So what you givin' up for me? And what shall I give up for you? Aimless expectations passing by" story of my last relationship right there.
This song is amazing, I love it, my favorite.
This song is so awesome!!! Definitely one of my favorites.