[ Featuring the pigeons ]
I cherry myself another cigarette
I'll go to sleep in morning
Waiting for a call from someone who's sleeping
It's okay I find the days pretty boring
I don't mind watching the moon
And thinking about the water it's moving
Cherry myself another cigarette and wish I was giving it to you
I cherry myself another cigarette
When I wake in the afternoon
I saw that nobody called me
It's okay, there must've been something important
It's sunny above the clouds
It's raining here where I'm laying
I cherry myself another cigarette
And try to get through the day again
And try to get through the day again
