I just need
One more second to think this through
All the lonely nights I spent
Casually waiting for you
And I didn't think
That you'd even remember at all
Talk about last July
And how I'm so
Lucky just to be alive
Go out for drinks
On Oxford Street
Get real drunk and stagger home
You'll meet my dogs
And my dogs will meet you
They might love you
But not half as much as I do
And I don't mean to put the pressure on
It's just kinda what I'm doing best right now
I always think it'll impress you to see
I'll be the only loser you need