Boston کے بول

Sleep now darling, I'll see you tomorrow I'll try to make this better but I can't promise that 'Cause you're never here.. I sleep alone by the phone Waiting for you to come home Stumble through the door With the smell of wine on your breath And cigarettes but I can't blame you Were you with him again? I'll just ask my friends I guess the house we wanted Is out the question.. I'll just pack my bags Put my books in boxes You'll never be forgotten Just look after my boy. Say goodbye to your mum Thank your dad for the bookshelf I would have done this myself but The moment's passed Bored with nothing to do, But lay around listening to "deja entendu" Thinking about you..