So Long
It doesn't rain in this room as it did, dear
Since you've been gone the truth's spread out
Your mother and your father aren't that different
Both parties share the same old roof
And it's Monday morning
But they not could care less,
the plants are watering themselves
They'll hang another frame
in the hallway that's too long,
so long, since you've been gone
And you wish this house now
You wish it was for sale
The numbered doors they grow,
they are growing up in tens
And you wish this house now
You wish it was for sale
One room too many now
One room too many then
From where you stand it might not be that simple
to know what's wrong, to know what's not
It's best to try to fight it, twist it, tame it,
before we frame it to our walls
And it's Monday morning
But they not could care less,
no children left there on the shelves
Yet they'll hang another frame
in the hallway that's too long,
so long, since you've been gone
And you wish this house now
You wish it was for sale
The numbered doors they grow,
they're are growing up in tens
And you wish this house now
You wish it was for sale
One room too many now
One room too many then
Autor(es): David Sagarzazu
