wooden chair

angus & julia stone

my old wooden chair

in amongst the flames

alone

i clear my throat to speak

but i can't say a word

not one

this girl knew my name

on a wooden bridge

the water rose

woke up on the floor

with poison in my blood

and i'm missing you

my old wooden chair

in amongst the crowd

alone

if i can't tap my foot

to an honest tune

i'll run

i took a leap

across the creek

the water rose

woke up in the sea

with poison in my blood

and i'm missing you