She's coming over

We'll go out walking

Make a call on the way

She's in the phone booth

I'm lookin in

There comes a smile on her face

There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday



I'm too much with myself I wanna be someone else



So we take off out Fiona's door

Walk until it's light outside

Like before when you were on the phone

We have to laugh to look at each other

We have to laugh cause we're not alone



As the cars fly up King St.

It's enough to startle us

I love my drug buddy

My drug my drug buddy