Caged up in my kitchen writing
a text from Nikki says Sam’s leaving
early November some morning dawning
F Fadd9 F
sipping my coffee while I’m still yawning.
C, G-Gadd4, Am, F-Fadd9-F
Wrote a letter I never delivered
just wanted better a life without her
told her she was in the way here
and hadn’t been his wife in years.
Quite high I did things that I shouldn’t do
sorry’s a word not my point of view
not my most shiny nor my most true
and now its totally on you drew.
Your best friend is not your friend anymore
I wish I knew why I wish I knew more
can’t trust a person walking out the door
my old friend won’t talk to me anymore.
Cold lonely words always making her cry
four years no birthday no word of a lie
won’t listen to reason won’t even try
letting this moment define her whole life.