Six In the Morning

Have I seen you before?

I kinda think I did

I would like to know you more

But it ain’t gonna be

You’re asking funny questions

About me being here

You don’t care about the answers

At least you make it clear

Well, it’s six in the morning

You’ve seen me hanging around

You ask me for a smoke now

For the second time

Is Tobacco Shop written in big letters all over my face?

Are you gonna be chasing me around for a fag all day?

It’s true I’m feeling lonely

I must be looking sad

But if you got to know me

And took a deeper look inside

You’d see the joy and laughter

That we could have had

If only you were sober

If I didn’t feel this bad

Well, it’s quarter past now

You show up once again

You’re taking steps towards me

With a lighter in your hand

Is Tobacco Shop written in big letters all over my face?

Are you gonna be chasing me around for a fag all day?

Well, it’s half past six now

And there’s no more sign of you

You must have gone back to sleep

And I’m still feeling blue

Everyday round six now I’ll be seating on this bench

Hoping you will be chasing me around for a fag again