Freckles/Argyll Road (Outro)

I think you may have been nothing short of special
Kind eyes in a room full of chaos, it’s my weekly slot
The waiting room tells a story just in itself
Sad kids, expired tabloids
Man, these funding cuts don’t help

This is a message to my first therapist
That’s what you were to me
Small little freckles learning the guitar
I wasn’t your last or your first
But you are
Mine
First in a line
Nearly forgot to think of you sometimes
Just when I was recollecting, you were disconnecting
From this universe
I didn’t know you were dying

Not gonna lie I’m mad I didn’t get the chancе
To say what I wanted to
Grieving out of time
Can’t gеt you out my mind
Maybe you already knew I’m grateful
I’m grateful
I’m grateful
Grateful for you