I miss you, Kit, all around
And when you're sleeping, never next to me
Waiting undercover, for the man who understands you
I miss you
All around
Courtesy has given way to this
Now you understand my anger
It's not very confusing, you got the gun
So I'm waiting to fall
Give me the gun
I am waiting to fall
I miss you, Kit, all around
And even when you're sleeping next to me
All I that can think is you'll be gone tomorrow
And I miss you
And that sh** hurts
Poetry has given way to this
..to the end
It's not very confusing
You got the gun
So I'm waiting to fall
Give me the gun
I am waiting to fall