Juliet

Where'd you go Bernadette There's so much that I got to tell you at home Where'd you go I'm outta my head (I'm outta my head) There's so much that I got to tell you at home Sunday Monday I feel somber after Father left me Stories I would like to know are empty Where do I begin if you don't teach me (I know) Where'd you go Juliet There's so much that I got to tell you at home Where'd you go I'm outta my head (I'm outta my head) There's so much that I got to do before death Sigur Rós Help me cope right now let's have a toast Work friends know me best I'm never home Cause I'm a workaholic And an alcoholic Ever since my college Oh well (oh well) I'm going to hell (going to hell) I think I'm going to hell Oh well (oh well) Oh well (oh well) I think it's gonna hail I think I'm going to hell (woo!) Where'd you go Bernadette There's so much that I got to tell you at home Where'd you go I'm outta my head (I'm outta my head) There's so much that I got to tell you at home Where'd you go (oh well, I'm going to hell) There's so much that I got to tell you at home (I think I'm going to hell, oh well) Where'd you go (Oh well, oh well) I'm outta my head (Oh well, I think it's gonna hail) There's so much that I got to do before death (I think I'm going to hell)