[ Featuring the Dream Surfers ]
One thing that you can always count on in the end
The anesthetic will wear off soon
Rush around your city staying busy until yet again
The chemicals jet into you in plumes
You can't be on top of the world and feel this bad
She fled to Spain and then Tahoe
As the years stretch on your baritone becomes a fad
You always said anything goes
How do you miss her
With Jack Daniels and screaming fits
How much does it hurt
Enough to keep belting out the hits
Is it a work ethic if it's your route of escape
You seem to be coping well
Keep losing roles to each of those you calmly hate
Get drunk 'til five AM socialite life is hell
How do you miss her
With Jack Daniels and screaming fits
How much does it hurt
Enough to keep belting out the hits
You weren't exactly a poet
But you had that kind of soul
Maybe it's because inside of you
There's an astonishing hole