I wake up dead in my bed
She wakes up next to somebody else
It's like my old friend said in the tune
Well I guess that I wasn't good enough for you
And I've got so much time to miss you now
And to remember that first evening
When I played you The Hammond Song
It's good
I've got a long winter to look forward to
Oh this winter
I'm really gonna vibe
With a gillet
When my mum had a seizure
I really thought that I had lost her
I called you for an hour
And tried to make you laugh
Oh next week I'm in the hospital
And I might just throw it in
Oh if I have to die
You'll still be my second call
Oh baby
Can you promise me
We'll have one last week?
Because baby we had a deal
Oh my life
Is good
Oh our lives are good
That's what the money's for
That's what the money's for
That's what the therapy's for
Dear Jesus
If ever I have her again
Then I will never lie again
Oh surf's up mm hmm hmm
Because I'm a pretty successful person
But I
Miss the girl
I used to
Speak to when it got dark
When it gets dark
I miss the fourth of July
I miss Miami
I miss England
I miss every phone call I made from Italy
I can't even listen to Thug anymore
I'm at the airport now
You can call if you want
The day Jack Merrett died
I was in Bologna licking my wounds
Still thinking about forever
How did Forever sound to you?
Jerskin slept on my sofa
I guess we go back that far
I wish we went back that far
I wish we grew up on the same block
I'm doing alright
It's just kind of intense that you're in London tonight
And I've got so much time
To miss you now
And to reconcile
That you love me but that that's never been a big deal
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