Barcelona

One more blowout

One more friend moves away

Barcelona

I wish that I was so brave

I'm at the party, wondering if it's alright

For me to toast her future and drink heavy for mine

I could stare at the sun, hoping to burn your face away

I could screw up my eyes, willing the time to fly away

I'm okay, but I do miss you

Yeah, I do miss you

Yes, I do miss you

One more friend, but trying not

To be jealous of how

The bitcoin finally paid off

In pounds and a beautiful house

I may be present, but I'm not all here

I'm looking at the baby, picking out her features

I could stare at the sun, hoping to burn your face away

I could screw up my eyes, willing the time to fly away

I'm okay, but I do miss you

Yeah, I do miss you

Yes, I do miss you

We're all moving on

And you're better off now

We're all moving on

But I'm terrible at goodbyes

I may be present, but I'm not all here

I'm looking at the baby, picking out her features

I'm at the party, wondering if it's alright

Will I toast her future and drink heavy for mine?