do the same -------------------------------------------
whats my mind coming to these days
i'd rather spend them alone
then thinking about your face
and when the day comes to an end
i dont take comfort in arms
im alone and its not a sin.
i find myself worrying more about
a clean house then how the war is
and i cant make time to call your mother
i think shes forgotten about me anyway.
i find simple pleasure in looking at the ocean
and now i have new friends that are just mine
&the smell of smoke doesnt get me down
it makes me cough instead.
i aint nothing but a drifter now
but i live in this apartment by the sea.
i stopped holding on
so please i hope you'll do the same.