Thank you Rub two sticks together, you don't always get a fire But I thought the spark we made was alright And I have to say, I thought you'd be here by my side Just don't like singing about you like you'd died Don't like singing about you Like you'd died You might as well of though, the way I felt for ages I'm still uncurling Still checking out what's hurting Well tell me is it terminal? Oh God, I really hope not Cause I just turned 27 and there's so much road to travel Although you were so beautiful I got a road I wanna travel So don't apply a tourniquet, don't start resuscitation For interal bruises Check first aid for losers My heart is just a silly plant, it grows towards the sun I'm gonna have to trick it, and turn the porchlight on I'm gonna have to trick it soon, and turn the porchlight on Well the sun is high today but the wind has got the stage It's iciness is taunting me to rattle my cage I'm gonna walk down to the corner Or even a little bit further Wearing all the clothes I own but I'm not wearing any Wearing all the clothes I own But I'm not wearing any of your shit You can put me in your pipe and smoke me