Testo Again

She’s out on the east cost
Where he’s just a ghost
He’s somewhere out on the west coast
Wasted and alone
Again
And he asks himself why
Can’t I find comfort
In a comfortable place He said he needed
To see new things
Now all he wants to see is her face.
Again
As she’s sipping black coffee in the light
He’s fighting off the darkness of another Brown whiskey night.

And she asks herself why
Why did he leave me
When all I wanted
Was him
I gave him every
Thing he said that he wanted
Now I’m alone
Again As she sipping a black coffee in the light
He’s fighting off the darkness of another Brown whiskey night

But maybe when he wakes up today
He’ll realize happiness is a phone call away
And maybe this time she’ll pick up the phone
And he’ll finally find his way back home
And They’ll be sipping black coffee again