The Antler King -Beatles
She's waiting for something
But nothing is coming her way
Down she goes to her core
She's waiting for someone
But no one is coming her way
Lots to do
She supposed
Bells keep ringing
Keep ringing
Nobody's home
Beatles creeping out of the phone
Nobody's home
Beatles creeping creeping
Nobody's home
Those people in picture frames
She's speaking to every day
Silent friends
She lost their names
She's searching for a remedy
Some kind of a cure
To bring back her memory
But little by little
She shuffles off her mortal coil
Bells keep ringing
Keep ringing
Nobody's home
Beatles creeping out of the phone
Nobody's home
Bells keep ringing
Keep ringing
Nobody's home
Bells keep ringing
Keep ringing
Nobody's home
Beatles creeping out of the phone
Nobody's home
Bells keep ringing
Keep ringing
Nobody's home