If I could be your man

I'll call you when I can

I'll call you when I can

If it could be back then

I'd call you when I can

I'd call you when I can

From my window I can see the early morning

And I can see three crows

Oh no

Something was wrong

Somebody's gone

Somebody's mourning

I wanna be alive

So I can sing and

Feel the sun in my eyes

From my window I can see the morning's getting longer

And I can see three crows

Oh no

I think through the days

Drink you away

You're a fuckin' goner and

I wanna be alive

So I can sing and

Feel the sun in my eyes

I felt it instantly but I didn't wanna

'Cuz I had nostalgia and I had to call ya

And when I thought of ya I knew something was wrong

You're fuckin' gone

From my window I can see the morning's end

And I can see three crows

Oh no

Something went wrong

Somebody's gone

Somebody's best friend

I wanna be alive

So I can sing and

Feel the sun in my eyes

I felt it instantly but I didn't wanna

'Cuz I had nostalgia and I had to call ya

And when I thought of ya I knew something was wrong

You're fuckin' gone

I was clearly upset

I was trying to rationalize it all

And you see I was preoccupied at Jefferies

One could say I was metabolizing ethanol

And despite the mess of it all and the circumstances

I found the whole thing to be quite rather soothing

As if I was the handsome main character of a rather riveting Alfred Hitchcock movie

I put my arms to my side

I let out a sigh

As if to say on Saturday I'll drink it all away

And that's not okay

That's not okay

You can't run from pain with a broken leg

And I said "Your days are numbered, boys"

If I swear to God, that's what the email read

And I said "buddy you're out to lunch

So you might as well be fed"