Stealing Chairs

Out of everyone you were the last expected to leave So much potential So much left to achieve Thanks so much for warm receptions and your clear perceptions Thanks so much for stealing chairs For seeing light in darkened places I thank you most for being there I had a dream I had a dream last night And I think you know 'cause you were there And there's not much I can say That we miss you every day And I'm bitter 'cause it's unfair We'll be drinking in the sun Playing music having fun 'Cause one day I'll see you there Out of everyone you were the last I expected to grieve for It seems my place is to be the bereaved To find the light in darkened places To see the gift that you were there