good morning, morning bell for whom are you toll? one more cigarette before i'm gonna blow i need your presence and that's not nearly all
so c'mon c'mon c'mon do the things that you want and don't forget to tell me that you've already gone
warm bathroom with no alarms and no surprising thoughts no regrets, not wishing harm just drowning all the boats two pints of bitter sweet charm and i can really float
so c'mon c'mon c'mon do the things that you want and don't forget to tell me that you've already gone
so c'mon c'mon c'mon do the things that you want i'll never believe that you've already gone