I picture your face everyday of my life

And struggle to come up with lyrics

But lately it's honesty that keeps me around

A pint of their best and a seat with a view

This corner looks all too familiar

I just wanna tell you I love you I'm safe

On Devonshire and Crown

Who knows which letter just might be the last

This song will be done by the end of this glass

Hey brown eyes I hope you are sleeping and dreaming of clouds

Here comes another three-dollar cliche

I nod to the barman and he does the same

And again and again and again and again I am down

But so prown

It's summer where you are it's winter down here

You're sleeping I'm already boozing

All the cool kids are speaking their minds

But I cannot hear

Cause people are sounding like white noise these days

They fancy themselves as a critic

But I think of you and it takes me away to a perfect place

Who knows which letter just might be the last

This song will be done by the end of this glass

Hey blue eyes I hope you are sleeping and dreaming of clouds

Here comes another three-dollar cliche

I nod to the barman and he does the same

And again and again and again and again I am down

But so prown