There's an empty seat next to me
Everywhere I go
Even on the plane
And on the sofa back at home
Life's too short for all this time
We could have spent as two
I've seen it and I've held it
And it's better spent with you
I have run from most things
That come too close
But all those journeys
Led me here to your home

Now dated plans
Keep taking me further from you
Time is running out
And I'm tired of missing you

What am I doing here when you're there?
What am I doing here when you're there?

I hope that they don't find me
In many years to come
With a list of things by my bed
That I've never done
One of them being coming back
Travelling back to you
One of them being throwing off
All these silly rules

Now dated plans
Keep taking me further from you
Time is running out
And I'm tired of missing you

What am I doing here when you're there?
What am I doing here when you're there?
And I know that you're waiting for me
I know that you're waiting
I know that you're waiting
I know that you're waiting for me
So what am I doing here
When you're there?
What am I doing here when you're there?
And I know that you're waiting for me
I know that you're waiting
I know that you're waiting
I know that you're waiting for me
So what am I doing here?