please don't die

Father John Misty

One more wasted morning
When I could be holding you
To my side
somebody stop this joyless joy ride
I m feeling older than my thirty-five years

One more cryptic message
Thinking that I might end it
Oh god, you must have woken up
To me saying that it s all too much
I ll take it easy with the morbid stuff

Oh, honey I m worried bout you
You re too much to lose
You re all that I have
And, honey I m worried bout you
Put yourself in my shoes
You re all that I have so please don t die
Wherever you are tonight

All these pointless benders
With reptilian strangers
Oh my god you re so naive
You leave this world in a drunken heap
Who ll make the arrangements, baby, them or me?

Oh, honey I m worried bout you
You re too much to lose
You re all that I have
And, honey I m worried bout you
Put yourself in my shoes

You re all that I have
You re all that I have
You re all that I have
So please don t die
Wherever you are tonight