Breakfast Alone

[Instrumental Intro] [VERSE 1] (warm conversational tone, reminiscing) The morning sun shines through the window pane Just like it did on every other day But the quiet air inside this room Still feels so strange to me (Sigh) [PRE-CHORUS] (building emotional tension) Crack, goes the shell right on the pan In that familiar sizzling rhythm I can almost hear your laughter Echoing softly in the room [CHORUS] (breathily, with a hint of a sad smile) Toast, eggs, and some bacon for breakfast Our little Sunday, a picture-perfect scene Lingering on my lips, the sweetest memory Just an ordinary day, made special by you and me [VERSE 2] (whispering softly, lost in memory) You always loved your eggs sunny-side up Eating the toast from the edges first (Yeah) The way you’d sneak a peek at my plate It comes back to me so clear (Mmm) [PRE-CHORUS] (rising pitch with longing) Crack, goes the shell right on the pan In that familiar sizzling rhythm I close my eyes and you're right here Calling out my name again [CHORUS] (smooth and melancholic, with gentle vibrato) Toast, eggs, and some bacon for breakfast Our little Sunday, a picture-perfect scene Lingering on my lips, the sweetest memory Just an ordinary day, made special by you and me [BRIDGE] (almost speaking, with a trembling voice) Still two plates set right here on the table Only your empty chair catches the light Like a habit that I just can't erase Do you ever picture this morning too? [Guitar Solo] [CHORUS] (gentle and resigned, full of nostalgia) Toast, eggs, and some bacon for breakfast (Ooh) Our little Sunday, a slowly fading scene Still lingering in my heart, this faded memory Now it's only me, but it was you and me [OUTRO] (fading away in a soft breathy whisper) Taking a single bite It tastes exactly the same So why am I in tears... My little Sunday...