Bon Zs

I can't muscle it out, but if they said it, Then I'm sure to god it's true. I swear, man, House of Cards was Just playing in our backyard. And I just wish that I'd said it before, 'Fore you were gone, That "you look a bit like coffee, And you taste a little like me." You'd probably hate it that this song is about you. I'm sorry that I wasn't around you. I'm sorry that I wasn't around. I want to know what happened, But I'm too afraid to ask. I'm analyzing languages, You're lying on your back. I wonder if you'd tell your family that heaven isn't real. I wonder if you'd tell me that I'm spinning my wheels. Is this real? I swear nothing about you is fading for me. I swear nothing about you is fading for me. I'm still driving to Florida, and you're in the back seat. I swear nothing about you is fading for me. Maybe... maybe leaving early made 'em wish I stayed. Maybe I don't care about the guests of the parade. Maybe I look at you gone gone gone... Next time I see y'all might be through my dead eyes. Tell me I was selfish, yeah, I don't mind. No smiles. No flowers. No ashes, no concerns. Black out my vision to a line of light. I'm finding out I'm saturated With nothing else.