There's room between your heart   And the chair where I've been sleeping   The place that we called home   Will someday watch you leaving      There's room between today   And the last time that I saw you   The pictures in my brain   Will fade until I lose you      If you would come back home   We could start all over   If you would come back home   I swear it would be better      There's room left in the house   There's food still in the pantry   I could fix you lunch   Or take you out for coffee      If you would come back home   We could start all over   If you would come back home   I swear it would be better      Call the surgeon.   Mend the pieces.