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Table for One

The story of love and heartache from the guy's point of view. It's the second part to "I Always Buy Two Cups". Tell me who you think is sadder, or more tragic. Lyrics *Table for One* [Intro - soft, spoken, weary] Same corner booth… different city… [Verse 1][Singing] I find a table meant for two Put my bag across from me Tell the waiter I'm just working Not that I'm saving the empty seat One espresso, nothing fancy Keep my head down, do my thing I don't look at what you're posting Can't afford to feel a thing [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I know… you're probably happy now Living the life we used to plan And I can't watch you smile At someone else's hand [Chorus] So I take a table for one Tell myself I've moved along Act like I'm okay alone here Act like the hurt is gone But this table was built for two And I'm sitting in the space between What we were and what we'll never be Table for one… that's all I need [Verse 2] Remember that rooftop in Tokyo Working through the golden hour light Or that train ride through the Swiss Alps Planning everything just right We had two cameras, one vision Now I'm shooting half the frame Every city feels like missing Every sunset feels the same [Pre-Chorus] And I wonder… if you ever think of me Or if I'm just a closed door now So I keep my distance, keep my pride Don't let myself look back somehow [Chorus - more resigned] So I take a table for one Tell myself you've moved along That you're better off without me That the love we had is gone But this table was built for two And I'm guarding empty space Like if I keep it sacred You might walk back in someday Table for one… that's what I say [Bridge - stripped, almost breaking] Last night I almost clicked your name Almost saw what you've been up to My finger hovered on the screen But I couldn't follow through 'Cause what if you're with someone new What if you don't think of me at all What if I'm the only one Still sitting by this wall [Final Chorus - deflating, quieter] So I take a table for one Pretend that I've moved on Tell myself there's no road back Tell myself the chance is gone But this table's still for two And my bag's still on your seat And I'm still here waiting For someone I'll never meet Table for one… Table for one… [Outro - whispered, instrumentation fading] Same table… Different city… Always room for two… [Instrumental fade] [Voiceover - barely audible, raw, no music] I miss you. Goodbye.