Last You Heard Of Me

Found myself down at the Alibi For the second time this year Wrote my song down, gave it to the guy Then went to grab another beer

Sonia's going to the parking lot Probably gonna smoke some weed I'd go with but I don't touch the stuff Unless I wanna go to sleep

You step outside to have a cigarette Smokers crowd into the street Digging through your purse for matches when For a second our eyes meet

And in the moment I see everything Start to finish, sad defeat Shivering, lying naked next to you And that's the last you heard of me

And that's the last you heard of me And that's the last you heard of me And that's the last you heard of me