No Chair

This home ain’t no home when I’ve got no chair to sit on
And there’s just no point when I feel like I can’t move on
‘Cause my mood is too huge that I might break in two
And my voice is too old now it’s just me and you

The clouds they stand still when you got no one to talk to
And the ghosts of this place are not letting me past the window
‘Cause the view is too huge that it might crack in two
And my voice is too old now it’s just me and you

So let’s go on, move on
'Cause I don’t want us to miss this
And there’s no more time and there’s no witness

Another grey morning to wake up and find you’re long gone
And the photos and pictures are all I have left to go on
And I'm moving too slow and there’s nowhere to go
And I keep thinking that you might still say hello

So let’s go on, move on
'Cause I don’t want us to miss this
And there’s no more time and there’s no witness