The Clientele — Everybody's Gone lyrics

Lyrics

please don’t say a thing
it’s so simple just to let it all begin
&I bend my head to kiss your lips again
&stoop to touch your hand
it’s half past eight
when I get home
so let the gas fire glow
everybody’s gone
&the fever that lights up the empty room
floods the distance &the
emptiness between us like a miracle
your shoulders bare
your bed untouched
you haunted me so much
your make up on your bed untouched
you haunted me so much