Chair

[Verse] There’s a chair next to me, and I hate that fucking chair I wanna thumb out its eyes and stab out its stare And it won't stop looking at me It won't stop looking at me It won't leave me alone All it does is look at me And it’s loudly empty at Christmas 2015 Everyone high-pitched talking around the empty seat Politely asking where the hell high fuck you be? And the chair is just there smiling at me