So you've got your friends round And you know he's gotta go Have you heard from your sister? Have you heard from your dad? Give up on your mother She says I already have So long ago So long ago
So pour me another It's time to go I'm sick of talking of her It's getting old
If we're being honest now Don't tell me that I'm everything you wanted Why you gotta go? Why you gotta go and say that? You know I never wanted you to say it I got everything I wanted Why you gotta go? Why you gotta go and say that?
It doesn't matter it was years ago It's not like we're nineteen years old She doesn't get it She don't live alone She's got his traits but they're not her not her own
So pour me another It's time to go I'm sick of talking of her It's getting old
If we're being honest now Don't tell me that I'm everything you wanted Why you gotta go? Why you gotta go and say that? You know I never wanted you to say it I got everything I wanted Why you gotta go? Why you gotta go and say that?
You're my favorite when you're smoking on the pavement And you've got your collar up You're talking too much and god damn it's cold You're my favorite when you're smoking on the pavement And you've got your collar up You're talking too much and god damn it's cold And god damn it's cold
Compositores: Glenn Harvey (Moose Blood), Kyle Edward Todd (Kyle Todd), Eddy Stanley Brewerton (Edward Brewerton), Mark Edward Osborne (Mark Osborne) ECAD: Obra #18633895