I’m still living in this big gray cloud...
Writing a love song again
This broken chorus and a little blood
I hope you miss me

I cant seem to put down my violin
Fiddling away at sunrise...to sundown
A love song
Your love song

I told you to be kind
I know our love is wasted
Who the hell am I
Letting someone like you slip

Who will love me?
Who will fall...
I fell behind...

You grabbed your laughs and booked a flight back home
Taking my 52 laughs and all
You are a feisty beast with dirty paws
Making the good fall
Making me fall

But by all means...call me if you need me