Julia



The clock says 3 A.M. I'm looking 

Through the window listen to the wind

Blow

Left just like that again well what the

Hell do I know maybe this is my fault



I worry to much you are somewhere 

Celebrating like to keep me waiting

I was stupid too and I'm tired and I'm 

jaded tired of debating 

please come back I miss you much



oh, Julia

I wish that we could work it out

It's late you should be home by now

I've finally come to realize

You're someone I can't live without

I promise I won't scream or shout 

If you could just come home right 

Now

I wish that you were here sweet Julia



We're always smashing doors we're 

always throwing china it's a state of 

mind and

I wish that we could see what we 

mean to each other you know that I'd 

rather 

drop dead let you live instead 

oh Julia…