It's cold in the living room on Lindenwood
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It's quiet around the table tonight
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It's half empty in this house
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And this half don't know what to do
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Wesley why'd you have to leave us so soon
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We keep stumblin' through the words to explain it all
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We keep searching for the beauty in the dust
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We keep telling ourselves
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It was your time
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Wesley why can't you just be here tonight
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The Glass is at the bedside
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Keys are in the car
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Your Shoes are on the staircase
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And you beating in our hearts
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Wesley why'd you have to leave us so soon
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We keep waiting for your footsteps at the back door
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We keep waiting for the punchline to the joke
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We keep shedding these tears
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And shouting at the moon
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Wesley why'd you have to leave us so soon
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The Glass is at the bedside
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Keys are in the car
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Your Shoes are on the staircase
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And you beating in our hearts
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Wesley why'd you have to leave us so soon
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Wesley Why
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Matt Wertz |