He left like it was nothing
As if it was a given, I don't get it
Nothing anymore, I'm letting myself starve
And since I don't feel good
From my window, I scream nonstop
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come home tonight
Promise, I'll do all your homework
He left yesterday morning
That while I wait for him
I'll spend all my time on it
From my window, I'll scream nonstop
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come home tonight
Promise, I won't touch the dagger anymore
He's been gone for six hundred six mornings
For six hundred six days the neighbors
Have been yelling from their windows
That I'm the one who killed him
That my thoughts drift off
That I've forgotten everything
So he'll come back, I sing loud
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come home tonight
Promise, I won't touch the dagger anymore
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come home tonight
Promise, I won't touch the dagger anymore