"Wish You Were Here" lyrics
Frankie Stew and Harvey Gunn & mustbejohn Lyrics
Red sauce on my shorts from the night before
They say I'm on to big things I hear it more and more
But I'm brass and where I'm from that means poor
It's nothing long though, not for long though I'm sure
How come every time that I'm in the room
There's always someone else there who tries to get rude
You don't know me, 'course I don't know you
I'm just tryna make do, go on, fuck off, shoo
On my ones, still I'm in the party
And you walked past me
What, you leaving already?
Surely can't be
Where you even going?
It's not even half 3
I can't feel my heartbeat
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I'm in the bathroom and it's half two but I wish you were here
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I left the party nearly half three but I wish you were here
Yeah I wish you were here
Every time I get too pissed, you're not here
Responsible adult my ass
I wanna live class and fast
You could say I've been through the gears
If it don't work then it's back to pulling beers
Stealing things from the Tesco by my dears
I'm only joking, I'm too good for that, I'll do
M&S nothings too good for Frank
Everything's a joke
Lost my friends in this field but I never feel alone
If I had one question, just one to test him
I'd ask, where everyone goes?
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I'm in the bathroom and it's half two but I wish you were here
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I left the party nearly half three but I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I missed the last cab, hoping Imma make it back
Tomorrow morning's off the cards I'm due to get the sack
Is there a reason I keep skipping all these damn signs
Does she love me like these crushed up white lines
I think I'm scared of everything that I refuse to know
I think it's hard to think about the places we could go
I guess it's time and time always seems to find a way
I miss your voice and everything that I still hear you say
But when push comes to shove we're just left with the dust
And these late nights aren't late enough
Hope it makes sense one day maybe
Where to go often unsure lately
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I'm in the bathroom and it's half two but I wish you were here
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I left the party nearly half three but I wish you were here
I wish you were here
They say I'm on to big things I hear it more and more
But I'm brass and where I'm from that means poor
It's nothing long though, not for long though I'm sure
How come every time that I'm in the room
There's always someone else there who tries to get rude
You don't know me, 'course I don't know you
I'm just tryna make do, go on, fuck off, shoo
On my ones, still I'm in the party
And you walked past me
What, you leaving already?
Surely can't be
Where you even going?
It's not even half 3
I can't feel my heartbeat
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I'm in the bathroom and it's half two but I wish you were here
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I left the party nearly half three but I wish you were here
Yeah I wish you were here
Every time I get too pissed, you're not here
Responsible adult my ass
I wanna live class and fast
You could say I've been through the gears
If it don't work then it's back to pulling beers
Stealing things from the Tesco by my dears
I'm only joking, I'm too good for that, I'll do
M&S nothings too good for Frank
Everything's a joke
Lost my friends in this field but I never feel alone
If I had one question, just one to test him
I'd ask, where everyone goes?
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I'm in the bathroom and it's half two but I wish you were here
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I left the party nearly half three but I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I missed the last cab, hoping Imma make it back
Tomorrow morning's off the cards I'm due to get the sack
Is there a reason I keep skipping all these damn signs
Does she love me like these crushed up white lines
I think I'm scared of everything that I refuse to know
I think it's hard to think about the places we could go
I guess it's time and time always seems to find a way
I miss your voice and everything that I still hear you say
But when push comes to shove we're just left with the dust
And these late nights aren't late enough
Hope it makes sense one day maybe
Where to go often unsure lately
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I'm in the bathroom and it's half two but I wish you were here
Where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I left the party nearly half three but I wish you were here
I wish you were here
