Jesse

Jesse come home

There's a hole in the bed where we slept

Now it's growing cold

Hey jesse your face in the place

Where we lay by the hearth all apart

It hangs on my hand and I'm leaving the light on the stairs

No I'm not scared

I wait for you

Hey jesse I'm lonely come home

Jesse the floors and the bars recalling your steps

And I remember too

All the pictures are fading and shaded in gray

But I still set a place on the table at noon

And I'm leaving the light on the stairs no I'm not scared

I wait for you hey jesse I'm lonely come home

Jesse the spread on the bed is like when you left

I've kept it up for you

All the blues and the greens have been recently cleaned

And it's seemingly new

Hey jesse me and you

We will swallow the light on the stairs

I'll fix up my hair we'll sleep unaware

Hey jesse I'm lonely come home