Drink In My Hand - The Classic Crime

I left a note on the table, I hope it finds you well

I hope you don’t hurt like you did, 'cause I’d just blame myself

I know its for me, that I’m out on these streets

Bleeding nightly for these people I meet

But it’s you who I long for, when I cannot sleep

It’s enough it could drive me to drink

I am almost nowhere

I’m getting there fast

You’re the hope in my cold stare

You’re the drink in my hand

When I picked up, you broke into tears

You said you weren’t busy enough

I still don’t know why you need me

And my broken down love

With each second that ticks, your voice rings in my ears

The memories flood back from all of our years

I tell you, «it's okay, there’s nothing to fear»

I secretly hope I am right

I left you last week and you told me

«Go on, and follow your dreams»

I think about that lately

Still, I don’t know what it means

'cause you’re what I dream of when I wake alone

As I drift away, as we talk on the phone

You’re all I want, and that’s all I know

And I still just can’t wait to get home