No post today, everybody's gone away
i stand by for a sign, cause that's a symbol of the dawn
No post today, it seems a common sight
But people reading by don't know the reason why
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know the palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No post today, it wasn't always so
The forum was gay, we'd type night into day
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced forum in a mean site back of web
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down
No post today, it wasn't always so
The forum was gay, we'd turn night into day
As music played the faster did we dance
We felt it both at once, the start of our romance
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know a palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No post today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down
[...]
i stand by for a sign, cause that's a symbol of the dawn
No post today, it seems a common sight
But people reading by don't know the reason why
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know the palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No post today, it wasn't always so
The forum was gay, we'd type night into day
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced forum in a mean site back of web
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down
No post today, it wasn't always so
The forum was gay, we'd turn night into day
As music played the faster did we dance
We felt it both at once, the start of our romance
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know a palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No post today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down
[...]