Staring Into Space - Roger Glover, The Guilty Party

I came in here for something

That’s why I’m in the room

I’ve no idea what I’m doing here

But that’s the kind of thing I do

Put something down

Then later on

Looking for it everywhere

Wondering where it’s gone

My Sunday’s always Monday

Guess I missed the news

I walk around with the permanent frown

My world is all confused

On my knees crawling over the floor

Looking for the missing piece, not here anymore

I don’t know how it is, I carry on

Since you’re gone

Nothing at all seems familiar

Everything looks out of place

I sit around like an out of work clown

Staring into space

You packed all your things and walked out on me

Not much in my future now as far as I can see

I don’t know how I get from day to day

Now you’ve gone away

Leaving me here staring into space