Andrew died in a car last night
A waste of life and I wonder why
I remember riding our bikes
So long ago
Sand will blow over a naked road
Rage and fire presented to the sky
Solitary water running from my eye
Where I sit rain will fall
Maybe today, maybe, maybe, maybe another day
We may sit and talk
And try and understand why
What the hell do we know
It may happen to us tonight
Said we may sit and talk
Try and understand why
But what the hell do we know
It may happen to us tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Andrew died with a needle in his arm
A waste of life and I wonder why
I remember playing our guitars
So long ago
Andrew died with a needle in his arm
A waste of life and I wonder why
Sand will blow and blow
Over a naked beach
A sea mist touches the sky
Solitary water running from my eye
Where I sit rain will fall
Maybe today, maybe, maybe, maybe another day
We may sit and talk and try and understand why
But what the hell do we know it may happen to us tonight
Said we may sit and talk and try and understand why
What the hell do we know it may happen to us tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Oh Andrew