Please Don't Die

One more wasted morning When I could be holding you To my side somebody stop this joyless joy ride I'm feeling older than my thirty-five years One more cryptic message Thinking that I might end it Oh god, you must have woken up To me saying that it's all too much I'll take it easy with the morbid stuff Oh, honey I'm worried 'bout you You're too much to lose You're all that I have And, honey I'm worried 'bout you Put yourself in my shoes You're all that I have so please don't die Wherever you are tonight All these pointless benders With reptilian strangers Oh my god you're so naive You leave this world in a drunken heap Who'll make the arrangements, baby, them or me? Oh, honey I'm worried 'bout you You're too much to lose You're all that I have And, honey I'm worried 'bout you Put yourself in my shoes You're all that I have You're all that I have You're all that I have So please don't die Wherever you are tonight