I'd like to tell you. Like to tell you. Tell you everything. Cause nothing changes. Ever changes. Doesn't seem the same these days. Dave's been a mess since Cheryl left.
She's a million miles away. From me. Separated by a hollow wooden door. Some time we can't erase. Serves me right. To let her in the first time. That she knocked.
I'd like to tell you, like to tell you. Tell you everything. 'Cause nothing changes, ever changes. Doesn't seem the same these days. . Dave's been a mess since Cheryl left.