You were with her
At the restaurant
Eating talking laughing
As I emptied the plates
Of cold food
That I’d prepared
Your favorite . . .
Love should’ve brought you home

But you were with her
At her place
Touching talking teasing
Preparing to unlock
The keys to her extasy
As I waited up
Anticipating the turn
Of your key
In the door . . .
Love should’ve brought you home.

As I slept
You stroked
As I cried
You moaned
You were with her
Doing all the things
You could’ve done
To me . . .
Love should’ve brought you home