Tony Lucca - All Up In Your Place Lyrics
Charming little neighborhoodMost endearing view.Peeking through your windowI’m here without you.Tiptoe’n across your floor,Napping in your bedFlipping through your photos,Books that we both read.I wash the dishes in your sinkAnd kill the ChardoneayI burned your smelly candles downA rather busy dayI’ve been talking to your plants,And your sketches on the wallMimicking the messagesThat your friends leave when they callI’m all up in your place but you’re not here.No, I’m all up in your place, but you’re not here.So I, I drew myself a bathStood ***** in your mirrorI pictured you in front of me,Your hands raised in the airMy fingers kissed your elbow bend,My hands fell to your breastAnd the bathtub steam, prevented me,From picturing the rest.Took a deep breath from the towel that I used to dry my faceSearching for the scent of you, the faintest little trace nowI’m all up in your place but you’re not here.Oh No, I’m all up in your place, but you’re not here.So I slowly walked back to your roomTurned your big bed downI jumped up in and laid there,Listenin' for the soundOf hurried steps come up the stairs,Keys unlock the door,Shoes come off your tiny feet,Come streaming across the floorWrapped around your pillowI awoke and it was clear,I’ve spent another day inside your place,Without you here.Oh no,I’m all up in your place but you’re not here.No, no, no I’m all up in your place, but you’re not here.Lord, I’d swing on by your place but you’re not here.No, no-no, I’m all up in your place, but you’re not here. 
