Table for one next to the window where I can see reflections of a table for two
He's breaking the news and I'm watching her come undone
Can you take away the other persons place
I was alway late, I guess they got tired of waiting
Table for one down near the back where I can relax with a book in my face
I got what I wanted, my freedom
So I raise this glass to myself and celebrate
Two for one is what they're offering
And when you come don't promise me anything
And still I wait
Where is my desert? I think I've been forgotten
A single rose from a fresh boquet
A stomach pain
And when I go it's all I will take away from this God forsaken place
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Table for one next to the window where I can see reflections of a table for two
He's breaking the news and I'm watching her come undone
Can you take away the other persons place
I was alway late, I guess they got tired of waiting
Table for one down near the back where I can relax with a book in my face
I got what I wanted, my freedom
So I raise this glass to myself and celebrate
Two for one is what they're offering
And when you come don't promise me anything
And still I wait
Where is my desert? I think I've been forgotten
A single rose from a fresh boquet
A stomach pain
And when I go it's all I will take away from this God forsaken place
He's breaking the news and I'm watching her come undone
Can you take away the other persons place
I was alway late, I guess they got tired of waiting
Table for one down near the back where I can relax with a book in my face
I got what I wanted, my freedom
So I raise this glass to myself and celebrate
Two for one is what they're offering
And when you come don't promise me anything
And still I wait
Where is my desert? I think I've been forgotten
A single rose from a fresh boquet
A stomach pain
And when I go it's all I will take away from this God forsaken place