Music: Badrul Amin/Elspeth Ong/Jit Jenn Tan/Jolin Chiam/Paul Yuen
Come back, the door’s open
Concrete bare
I wish you spent your last week home
Smoke from the incense
Smoke from your cigarettes
Are you happier?
Can’t hear you now
Framed up and motionless on our kitchen wall
Do you now drive the car we couldn’t afford?
We’ve got no more days and I miss you
How do I get used to an empty spare room?
Noodles for breakfast taste so cold
Lottery numbers in jotter books
Cubes of butter in the afternoon
Are you happier?
Can’t hear you now
Framed up and motionless on our kitchen wall
Do you now drive the car we couldn’t afford?
We’ve got no more days and I miss you
Are you happier?
Can you hear me now
It’s been three years since our last phone call
Do moon blocks tell you about
The dreams I have of you as well?
We’ve got no more days and I miss you