re-run

Two weeks after city hall,

Where you fell down the steps

Smoking outside Tir Nan Óg,

I just wanted to play catch

We used to go

To all the bars,

But we were underage;

So we drove down to your step-mom's house,

Listening to Rage

So I'll re-run the mile,

I'll rewind the tape.

I'll put your hat back on your head,

But you won't win this race.

We used to fight

In grocery store parking lots.

We'd go all night,

'Til security came and broke it up

Look at you now,

Loving Jesus like you do

It freaks me out,

But I still miss you.

So i'll re-run the mile,

I'll rewind the tapes.

I'll put your hat back on your head,

But you won't win this race.

So i'll re-run the mile,

I'll rewind the tapes.

I'll put your hat back on your head,

But you won't win this race.

I tried to re-read The Wars...

But I can't turn the page.