Picture Frame

The picture frame stands empty,
Where your eyes seem to follow me around.
And though your old black coat still hangs behind the door,
Youʼre nowhere to be found.
When did you go?
When will I know you?
My friend and have you left me or have we never met?
Your old black coat hangs in its place,
But if you came back home tonight, would I know your face?
Once I doubted everyone and everything,
But now Iʼm not so sure…
And now my heart is strangely warmed to find your old black coat
Still hanging by the door.
When did you go?
When will I know you?
My friend and have you left me or have we never met?
So empty stands that picture frame,
But if you came back home tonight, would I know your name?
My friend and have you left me or have we never met?
So empty stands that picture frame,
But if you came back home tonight, would I know your name?
My friend and have you left me or have we never met?
Your old black coat hangs in its place,
But if you came back home tonight, would I know your face?
The picture frame stands empty,
Where your eyes seem to follow me around.
The picture frame stands empty…