Called you out and you took it heavy
Belfast airport the next day
Why can't you be nicer to your family
We only moan cuz we miss you
How can I reach out to you
If you're not around enough to reach out to
A quiet tension every reunion
A couple jokes that bite
And I don't want to be like that
But I can't pretend I want to go back
I'm fed up, fed up, fed up
This time I won't let you
Let somebody else (fix it)
You cannot choose it
And now it
Seems like you're going to lose it
You cannot choose it
And now it
Seems like you're going to lose it
You cannot choose it
And now it
Seems like you're going to lose it
You cannot choose it
And now it
Seems like you're going to lose it