My pillow case still holds its shape from the last time you slept on it lights go off an on smoke too much get on 89 Vermont's all I need to touch And the sky is falling down and i miss you right now All these moments I tried to hold on turn your back and suddenly they're gone, they're gone And I miss you An Bagdad's in flames They say it's for the greater good Dressed up in His name As if it's something he would do Photographs and cigarettes are scattered on my floor Hell if it's someone else's kid why should you care at all?