Ninety-seven

I’ve got it now
A thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac
Drive it through
Cause backin’ up now would be next to impossible
I had it all
When I was with you I forgot about everything
Eighteen months
Eighteen months seems like fucking eternity…

But you’ll be there, to dry my eyes
When I breathe you in, in ninety-seven… In ninety-seven..

I’ve got it now
Like a thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac
Drive it through
Cause backin’ up now would be next to impossible
I had it all
When I was with you I forgot about everything
Eighteen months… I won’t breathe for eighteen months…

I don’t deserve this, I don’t deserve this,
I don’t deserve this, no I don’t deserve this
I don’t deserve this, no I don’t deserve this,
I don’t deserve this, no I don’t deserve this,
No I don’t deserve this, no I don’t deserve this no