Welcome back
Exile as a warm adventure
You wore a party hat
You spaced your words like holy danger
Someone rubbed your back
Drunken oar into the salted water
Never before, never again
The room filled with wine
You're only my friend
We made a pact
First to sleep and last to breakfast
We can change the past
Tell a story that always starts with second
Your holy glass
Your drunken boat, your second-best bed, and a bottle filled with hope and lightning
Never before, never again
The room filled with wine
You're only my friend
Crossed ourselves
We made a scene; we prayed for money
I spit the bit
We prayed for rain and sold the bunny
The sky turned gray
It filled my days with hope and lightning
Once and before, once and again
The room filled with wine
You could have been a friend