I thought maybe if we
Stopped to see you
I thought maybe if we
Knocked at your door
I thought this time
You might answer
But lord knows
If your even home
But maybe
This time we'll make sweet lies and
Smoke straights and at apple pie and
Talk bout the things we like hiding
And maybe talk till we start it all again
And sometime in five or ten
We'll have some wine and forget
That we don't have to be here
But that it's better than there
And when our time is up
And we're still boozin up
In the pub
Sittin drunk
While the taxis out front
And the drivers f*cked off
For a bump
This time maybe we'll come to see you
This time I'll just walk through the door
I'll ask you all the things that you didn't answer before
Or maybe we can just sit and talk
But maybe
This time we'll make sweet lies and
Smoke straights and at apple pie and
Talk bout the things we like hiding
And maybe talk till we start it all again
And sometime in five or ten
We'll have some wine and forget
That we don't have to be here
But that it's better than there
And when our time is up
And we're still boozin up
In the pub
Sittin drunk
While the taxis out front
And the drivers f*cked off
For a bump
Cos you meant more to me
Leaving more for me
To think about when it's just me
And sometime in five or ten
We'll have some wine and forget
That we don't have to be here
But that it's better than there
And when our time is up
And we're still boozin up
In the pub
Sittin drunk
While the taxis out front
And the drivers f*cked off
For a bump