friendster account: [email protected] contact #: 09189055868 Intro:---- Feeling like this could only mean I'm sinking. Feeling like this could only mean I'm sinking. Well, I'm sinking. Pull me up. Chorus: Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor, I say I thought you would be home. You said you never would be gone. Every time I see the light not burning on the porch, I say I thought you would be home. You said you never would be gone, But you are. You are. Feeling overwhelmed, I take a dive To a once overfilled but now empty place to hide. The day you turned on me is the day I died, And I've forgotten what it's like, And how it feels to be alive. Chorus: Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor, I say I thought you would be home. You said you never would be gone. Every time I see the light not burning on the porch, I say I thought you would be home. You said you never would be gone, But you are. You are. [mr_rain rocks!...some adlib here]---- Reach up to the sky. When nothing seems to go right, When nothing seems to go right for me. Chorus: Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor, I say I thought you would be home. You said you never would be gone. Every time I see the light not burning on the porch, I say I thought you would be home. You said you never would be gone, But you are. You are. Pls rate!...I'm open for suggestions....keep rockin!

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Cette chanson aborde la profonde douleur de la perte et l'abandon dans une relation. Le narrateur évoque un sentiment de désespoir face à l'absence de l'autre, se rappelant des moments où il pensait que cette personne resterait toujours à ses côtés. Chaque objet laissé derrière devient un rappel poignant de ce qui a été perdu, amplifiant la solitude et la tristesse. Le contexte semble être celui d'une rupture, où l'espoir d’un retour s'efface lentement, laissant place à une réalité difficile à accepter. Le protagoniste se sent piégé dans un espace vide, cherchant désespérément à comprendre ce qui s'est passé et à retrouver un sens à sa vie.