Some Rest For the Wicked (8 of Hearts)

Hi, it's been such a long, long time
Is there something you left behind?
It might be in storage

You say, we can't get back the days
And there is no one to blame
But I took that as a challenge

Because you know
Wouldn't it be fitting
If the guilty came admitting
All they had done?
And, hum, I knew that you were kidding
Yet there is some rest for the wicked
Somewhere out there

Let's not
But say we did for old times
The poems that roll into peace signs
I think I'm going to be sick

Oh right , here comes that old dynamic
The white wine, the car ride, the Xanax
And a half-remembered night

Because you know
Wouldn't it be fitting
If the guilty came admitting
All they had done?
And, hum, I knew that you were kidding
Yet there is some rest for the wicked
Somewhere out there

Well, this certainly has been unexpected
A surprise, I wish you had texted
And I'm not wasting a wish

Because you know
Wouldn't it be fitting
If the guilty came admitting
All they had done?
And, hun, I knew that you were kidding
But there is some rest for the wicked
Somewhere out there