Like A Dog Chasing Its Tail

I woke up one morning, and you were gone But there you were still wearing my ring How could I be so wrong to think you, mine? I looked for any old similarities' found none I was lost, and not a trace of you-lingered on I was at a station with no destination known And more luggage than I knew what to do with I queried your eyes thinking does she see me Am I even here, is someone else speaking for her? And then I wept a silent tear; I didn't show it That would have just been too weird. So I left Because she asked me to but where do I go, I don't know I beg my shadow to lead the way But like a stray dog chasing its tail, I wake each day At morn and, if I had one, I'd look across the lawn Look for your coming, calling me back home.