Anna No

Well, after I ate I went outside

To catch some air

And to walk off my drink

And I rolled tobacco

And watched as the smoke rolled

And magically like you left me

And I made a firm fist and,

Pissed, thought it brilliant

To throw my hand into the door

I knew I would have to

Admit that I was wrong

I decided to talk no more

Anna, no.

What an embarrassing way to go.

If you wrote a list

Of the times I considered

To swim in my heavenly home

And God and His angels

Are all under water

And callin' my name once for all

Oh and I had this hat

That I lost in September

I miss you less than that, you know

Oh how can a man

Seek revenge on a woman

He wants to believe has no soul

No home.

Anna, no.

What an embarrassing way to go