3BadSoSad - Private Island

No, Miss Waitress

No one is joining me

I’ll be alone for a while

She left in the fall

Right as our body heat

Would work for our small bed

It’s a time change (It's a time change)

With some pain on it (With some pain on it)

I don’t feel right (I don’t feel right)

Where you at?

And I don’t have (And I don’t have)

A way to cure it (A way to cure it)

Only Band-aids (Only Band-aids)

Where you at?

We’re getting old

A new list of simple things

Something to do for a while

Touching myself

Imagining touching you

Your hands are softer than mine

I hope you hate it

Why did you do me like that?

Oh, it’s a cold place

Without my chest on her back

Please no more phone calls

About this place I ain’t at

And no more stories

Want you in my day instead

I hope you hate it

Why did you do me like that?

Oh, it’s a cold place

Without my chest on her back

Please no more phone calls

About this place I ain’t at

Please just come back, back, back, back, back

It’s a time change (It's a time change)

With some pain on it (With some pain on it)

I don’t feel right (I don’t feel right)

Where you at?

And I don’t have (And I don’t have)

A way to cure it (A way to cure it)

Only Band-aids (Only Band-aids)

Where you at?

Where you at?

Touching myself

Imagining touching you

Your hands are softer than mine

Touching myself

Imagining touching you

When you’re alone keep me in mind