2CB

Nobody

Lies so well

To my face

I can never tell

Say something

And talk me down

I wanna hear you now

Nothing’s coming out

Can’t turn to you

Like I would

Oooh that’s gone

Oooh I’ll try and do it all alone

But Oh I miss your rough hands

I miss your 2CB

Dancing in the morning with your left hand free

You made it easy

You make the good times sweet

You’re alright

You’ll get by

Oh but I need it

I need your hands on me

One more time before we cross that sea

I know the feeling and God its never coming back

And your mother cries

And your mother cries

Ah your mother cries

Yeah your mother cries

Half your clothes

In Half my drawers

I leave them there

Hope you’re coming home

Wine glass out

Lipstick stained

I try to drink from it

Doesn’t taste the same

Can’t turn to you

Like I would

Oooh you’re gone

Oooh I’ll try and do it all alone

But Oh I miss your rough hands

I miss your 2CB

Dancing in the morning with your left hand free

You made it easy

You make the good times sweet

You’re alright

You’ll get by

Oh but I need it

I need your hands on me

One more time before we cross that sea

I know the feeling and god its never coming back

And your mother cries

And your mother cries

Ah your mother cries

Yeah your mother cries

But Oh I miss your rough hands

I miss your 2CB

Dancing in the morning with your left hand free

You made it easy

You make the good times sweet

You’re alright

You’ll get by

Oh but I need it

I need your hands on me

One more time before we cross that sea

I know the feeling and god its never coming back