With a Fistful of Faith

I know i have a lot of friends
But the one hand that could hold mine is just gone man
I could sit here in the sofa
Staring at the television
But my eyes are blind and my ears are deaf
Since the baby ran away man

OH DEAR I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU STANDING THERE
WITH A FIST FULL OF FAITH AND EYES FULL OF TEARS

And i remember her face in the shadow of a baseball hat
And i remember your arms wrapped around my neck
If i could go back then i would trade
Every stupid thing i said
Just not to kiss that lovely mouth again...