Pat - Built To Spill

Pat we need your brains back

Pat we need your fire

And your imagination

Pat we know you fucked up

But we don’t care you fucked up

Everybody’s fucked up

Thought I heard your voice

The other night

And sure enough it came

From you

Thought I’d be surprised

That you weren’t dead

But all I was was glad

Just sitting by your bed

And talking to your head

And hearing what you said

As if you’d never left

Can’t you see yourself yet

Can’t you see through our eyes

Can’t you see the truth

Nothing’s worse than never

Falling in a dream’s where

We can see together

Saw you the other night

Have to say

Something wasn’t right

Of course

But I didn’t mind

'Cuz seeing you

Being all alive

Just walkin in the room

Made me so relieved

Like everything was fine

And you had never died

Or second guessed your mind

Or gave up on our trust

Thought you’d gone too far

For us to take you back

But distances like that, pat

Don’t exist in fact