Hello, sweet friend of mine
 I want to talk, see how you are
 What’s new? Are you feelin fine?
 Do you like South Lake, do you work all the time?
 This whole month has been a waste
 And I got no taste for goin out.
 Every since you left home I’ve been shame faced
 But I’d rather be erased than hold you down
 
 I never want to be the old hat you put on your pretty head x2
 
 Now I know I talk to much
 Worry about things that can’t be controlled
 And I can’t decide, always up on the fence
 And I don’t make no sense, and baby, I know that gets old
 
 Chorus
 
 My tornado, love, tore it all down
 Now I am face down in all this muddy guilt
 You know I wanna make you smile again
 Warm your heart again like an old worn out quilt
 Now listen: Ill be your glove, I’ll be your scarf
 I’ll be the cross that covers your heart
 But I don’t want you to get tired of me honey, after such a good start
 
 Chorus x2