Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said

Right before that operator made us disconnected Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said

Right before that operator made us disconnected

If you can hear me right now, I've got a formula vow

That swears I'll do my best to figure out this situation First of all I'll explain why I caused all that water

But never fixed that leaking pipe that floods us to the sealing

An empty shot glass doesn't lie so I fulfilled my appetite

And crossed my fingers that the good Lord

Will take care of you and I again So now that I found it, I'll tie the ropes around it

And make sure that the bottle never bothers us again

Well, I promise this time really, yeah

I'm cleaning up sincerely, yeah

And I'll make sure that the devil never bothers you again How I wish that you had sold me on all of those big goals

Of being a good father not a careless liar

Well, am I really that old, ignorant or to slow

To realize I have lost my golden ticket back home?