It's the tearing sound of love notes
Drowning out these grey stained windows
And the view outside is sterile
And i'm only two cubes down
I'll photocopy all the things that we could be
If you took the time to notice me
But you can't now
I don't blame you
It's not you fault that no one ever does
But you don't work here anymore
It's just a vacant three by four
And they might fill you place
A temporary stand-in for your face
This happeneds all the time and i can't help but think i'll die alone
So i spend my time with strangers
A condition and its terminal
In this water-cooler romance
And it's coning to a close
We could be in the park and dancing a by a tree
Kicking over blades we see
Or a dark bench with a black view
And pin-pricks in the velvet catch our fall
But you don't work here anymore
It's just a vacant three by four
And they might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for your face
This happeneds all the time and i cant help but think i'll die alone
I know you don't work here anymore
I know you don't work here anymore
I know you don't work here anymore
I know you don't work here anymore
I know you don't work here anymore
I know you don't work here anymore
Sometimes i think i'll die alone
Sometimes i think i'll die alone
Sometimes i think i'll die alone
Live and breath and die alone
Sometimes i think i'll die alone
Sometimes i think i'll die alone
Sometimes i think i'll die alone
Think i'd love to die alone
I think i'd love to die alone
Just take, i think i'd love to die
Me down, i think i'd love to die
Just take, i think i'd love to die
Me down, i think i'd love to die alone
I think i'd love to die alone
Think id love to die alone
Think id love to die alone
Live and breath and die alone
Think imd love to die alone
Think id love to die alone
Think id love to die alone
Think id love to die alone
