I could use another cigarette,
but don't worry daddy, I'm not addicted yet.
One too many drinks tonight
and I miss you, like you were mine

Oh, your stormy words are very broken
and you sound like thunder,
though you've barely spoken.
Oh it looks like rain tonight.
Thank God, cause a clear sky just wouldn't feel right

CHORUS
He’s taken and leaving
But I keep believing
That he’s gonna come round soon
(He’ll come round soon I know)
You may be my final match
’Cause I chase everything when you play
throw and I play catch
It never took much to keep me satisfied
But all the bullshit you feed me you miss me
you need me
This hungry heart will not subside

CHORUS
He’s taken and leaving
But I keep believing
That he’s gonna come round soon
Until I see him again
I’m staying believing
That it won’t be deceiving
When he’s gonna come round
Well I may seem naive if I cry as you leave
Like I’m just one more tortured heart
These cracks that I show as I’m watching
you go aren’t tearing me apart
I may seem naive if I cry as you leave
Like I’m just one more tortured heart
These cracks that I show as I’m watching
you go aren’t tearing me apart
The angels said I’d smile today
Well who needs angels anyway?
CHORUS