I smell your cologbe Hello, Mr. Gold
The smell of my morning complete
It stays on my pillow
But your side, it stays cold
And when I get up, it leaves
I pour me a drink and I write what is wrong
My girls are all crying with me
We paint little flowers and hit karma's bong We cry and slow dance to the beat
Slow dancing to the beat
We cry and slow dance to the beat
Oh honey, would you go so mean? You know that it's not that deep
And honey, you missed out on me
My love's deeper than the sea
I pour me a drink and I write what is wrong My girls are all crying with me
We paint little flowers and hit karma's bong We cry and slow dance to the beat
We slow dance to the beat We cry and slow dance to the beat
We cry and slow dance to the beat We slow dance to the beat
I had a dream you were still next to me We had three kids and a dream
But now I'm on stage and I've had like three drinks
And everybody is looking at me be so dramatic on beat
Singing to the right beat
Crying and slow dancing
Slow dancing on beat
Stepping in my new boots
Stepping to the next thing
I'll write about you
I'll write you to a new beat