Here's to whom we have left
Sift through cotton and stress
When I slip away
Well I'll talk to her for days
As for now, she feels asleep
You don't know this guy
He's alright
Overrated at times, oh chin up
Ahh
And if she's lonely
Man that's alright
I will stay by her side
We'll be fine
Ahh
You ain't worked me out yet
And the future poses a threat
I'm refreshing to begin
And regrets that sinking in
And I'll find that hard to forget