**Unhappy**
Rain on the window, echoes in the hall
Photographs whisper what we lost after all
Your coffee cup’s still sitting where you left it that day
I move through these rooms, but I can’t move away
Unhappy, I’m so unhappy
Wearing your ghost like it’s all that I own
Unhappy, quietly crumbling
Learning to live in this house made of stone
The bed stays half empty, the silence stays loud
I promised I’d call you, but I don’t know how
So I’ll keep the lights on and wait for the dawn
Unhappy, still holding on