Its Sunday morning
And I want to call you now
But I know you must be in church
In your living room, watching old episodes
I heard the dog died
And Im scared here sometimes
I see your picture on my fridge
Im sure the house still looks the same
I missed another season, planting flowers
I missed your cooking, and I missed those stories
I miss the old man and I
Know hed be sad if he
Saw me smoking this














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