We all have our simple ways of killing ourselves and this is yours
Denying it all by covering it up
You were never the best at smiling
So stay up all night
Just to say you are tired
I think I'll stay in tonight
I can't help to think thoughts of home
I miss the chairs at the coffee shop
doing nothing for five minutes and talking for hours
Conversation never ran dry
We all have our simple ways of killing our thoughts
and this is yours and I have mine