Empty Seat

Hey
I burned the toast again
Let the coffee ran cold
Should I just make another cup?

I stare at the small cut on my finger
Blood all dried up
It still hurts though
I'm still hurt

Are you really not going to eat?
I'll try my best not to burn your food again
I can even buy the sweet bun you like
Or do you want something else?

Hey
Hurry up, please
The morning air's so cold
I miss your warmth

I miss you