Testo Baby Grand

I miss your hands
I miss the way that they barely know
How to play a baby grand
And I miss the songs that made them dance

I miss the trash
I miss the humid summer air
I miss your curls, the open window The city light stuck in your hair

But it never was enough for you
God, I'd love to waste your time
But I don't have to
I'm gonna pack my dirty clothes
Leave a message at the tone
And walk away

Sometimes I feel dumb
Sometimes I get pissed off
Sometimes I pray about my nature
But most the time my prayers get lost

That's why I never was enough for you God, I'd love to waste your time
But I don't have to
I'm gonna pack my dirty clothes
Leave a message at the tone
And walk away

I'm gonna walk away
I'm gonna walk away
I'm gonna walk away