that empty chair

Where were you when I was falling in love?
I drunk the spirit, and got high
I danced your music; thinking it was true love!
Till it's all fading, and finally die;

What was your name? You, in my dream;
I drunk the spirit, and felt you till the end
I sung your song, thinking it was perfect rhythm;
Till it's all fading my lover and my friend;

Why gone in time I needed you the most?
I drunk the spirit, and held the memory back
I sat still, thinking what I lost
Till it's all fading, the time from that broken clock