There he stands a drink in his hand
Says what's your deal what's your plan
His body hums his eyes they jump
You've just begun but his mouth it pumps
I gotta go
I gotta go
I...
Here he sits a j in his teeth
He seems relaxed he seems at ease
His muscles tense his eyes they flinch
The room it halts as his hand extends
I gotta go
I gotta go
I gotta... go
Where he's gone knows not no one
No reason gave he just was done
Some thinks it's weird just disappears
He calls me up and loud and clear
We gotta go
We gotta go
We gotta go... Stop