i was standing at the door of your house

rang the bell but no one was answering

this was strange i thought

because we meet every day like we always have

for the last sixteen years

i got mad you see

so i'm closing my door

and i'm hiding the doorbell

well i don't know what to think

is it something i said

i got your bed man suit

it's still here under my bed

i am standing at the door of your house

it is empty now 'cause you are somewhere else

this is it i thought my best friend is gone

like a ghost in the wind so i'll just go home

i met again you see

so i keep the door closed

i'm still hiding my doorbell

well i don't know what to think

it wasn't something i said

it was your bedman suit

it's still here under my bed