Crying at Sidney Myer coz we really felt like shit
And now I'm lying to my parents saying it only cost a bit
We went shopping for licorice and all that shit for Mitch
Realised when I got home that you had paid for everything
That's just you
That's just you
The girl from the pool
And you'd always be there to pick me up in Sully
I been out of it lately, so you remind me you're worried
Voicemail unanswered, I write the fastest and never fucken send it, I'm a touche bastard
But you'd always understand it
And that I can count on
Counting all the times you've savеd my arse, and just laugh it off
I can count on you
But still when I shoplifted umart I nеver saw a frown
I'm really happy you're here, mum
Really happy you're here