Got a phone call at four o'clock
Telling them I'm fine while weeping
On a parking lot of Sunset Ralphs
Wish we could've talked at last
I don't need a bunch of worthless sorries
I've already lost my dearest - it's alright
I believed I'd make it and show
My house and half the world
But now you're watching from above
I love you, Sophie, I do
Maybe I should fall apart
Get my young soul a brand new start
And convince them at the gates of Heaven
So you're here with me 24/seven
They say the life's casino, then
Do I cash in all my chips now?
Trust me, been there twice at 12 and 20
I could departure like the greatest Tom Petty
I don't need a bunch of worthless sorries
Can I hug her and keep see her, not wake up?
Well, I've made it, yet can't show
My house or half the world
Cause now you're watching from above
I love you, Sophie, I do
I do
I'll sing tonight on Broadway
I'm in New York, straight from the JFK
You'd be so proud of me
I've left all sorrows by your grave