Well, after I ate I went outside
To catch some air
And to walk off my drink
And I rolled tobacco
And watched as the smoke rolled
And magically like you left me
And I made a firm fist and,
Pissed, thought it brilliant
To throw my hand into the door
I knew I would have to
Admit that I was wrong
I decided to talk no more
Anna, no.
What an embarrassing way to go.
If you wrote a list
Of the times I considered
To swim in my heavenly home
And God and His angels
Are all under water
And callin' my name once for all
Oh and I had this hat
That I lost in September
I miss you less than that, you know
Oh how can a man
Seek revenge on a woman
He wants to believe has no soul
No home.
Anna, no.
What an embarrassing way to go
