disco

I wrote the words to this song
On the back of a photograph
Behind your back it goes
"A little something like this
Is way too big to miss"

I got a letter in the mail
The sender failed
To let me know where it came from
Opened it up and sure enough
There we were
Arm in arm again

I know it's small but
My last call's been called
Half an hour ago
I know it's late but
Do you think you could at least
Fix it for me

Then I'll go I'll go alone I swear
I won't tell a soul
I'll drink this beer and write in fear
Of a song everybody hates

Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye
Give us something to believe in
Armageddon we're not begging
For too much, I don't think
Need a goodbye kiss before we sink