LYRIC

Dear Lucas, how's the mental institution?
When we met you all was gold.
And over the course of a year,
That just disappeared.
Dear Lucas, you where'd you go?

And I would have painted you a picture.
I would have painted you a picture,
Of you and her.

Dear Lucas, you fell in love with a lady.
We had fallen for her once before.
I'm sorry that you didn't have a chance with it.
I don't think it would have been appropriate at all.

And I would have painted you a picture.
I would have painted you a picture,
Of you and her.

Dear Lucas, we all really miss you.
Can we erase six months ago?
Dear Lucas, we hope that you get well.
Don't let the tide pull you under it's belt.

Don’t let the tide pull you under.
Don’t let the tide pull you under.
Don’t let the tide pull you under,
It’s belt.

And I would have painted you a picture.
I would have painted you a picture,
Of you and her.

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