One more wasted morning
When I could be holding you to my side
Somebody stop this joyless joy ride
I'm feeling older than my 35 years
One more cryptic message
Thinking that I might end it
Oh god, you must have woken up
To me saying that it's all too much
I'll take it easy with the morbid stuff
Oh, and honey, I'm worried 'bout you
You're too much to lose
You're all that I have
And honey, I'm worried 'bout you
Put yourself in my shoes
You're all that I have, so please don't die
Wherever you are tonight
All these pointless benders
With reptilian strangers
Oh my God, you're so naive
You leave this world in a drunken heap
Who'll make the arrangements, baby, them or me?
Oh, and honey, I'm worried 'bout you
You're too much to lose
You're all that I have
And honey, I'm worried 'bout you
Put yourself in my shoes
You're all that I have
You're all that I have
And you're all that I have, so please don't die
Wherever you are tonight
