wake up and i can feel my head
begging me for a cigarette
that's what i get for drinking to forget
about today
you went my way
in the night my life forever changed
i hate my empty room
i hate my bed
'cause they remind me of the
good times
butterflies when we first met
they remind me of the
things i have been trying to forget
they remind me we were lovers
then strangers but worse than that
they make me think about you
they make me think about you
i guess i
i need you the most
like coffee to some folks
the first thing that i wanna hold
is you in the morning
i need you to come home
baby right next to me
the first thing that i wanna see
is you in the morning
wake up and i can hear my head
askin' me for an aspirin
i haven't been that wasted since quebec
did you ever think about the
good times
butterflies when we first met?
did you ever think about the
coulda
the shoulda
what would have been?
had you never gone to college in august?
did you forget?
or do you think about me?
like i think about you
i guess i
i need you the most
like coffee to some folks
the first thing that i wanna hold
is you in the morning
i need you to come home
baby right next to me
the first thing that i wanna see
is you in the morning
is you in the morning
i guess i
i need you the most
like coffee to some folks
the first thing that i wanna hold
is you in the morning
i need you to come home
baby right next to me
the first thing that i wanna see
is you in the morning
the first thing that i wanna hold
is you in the morning
i need you
the first thing that i wanna see
is you in the morning