Drinking a wine and smoking a cigarette Every night is the same And the world seems stopped Woah, woah I am lost in a forest of pines alone I am lost in this world And I'm missing you like a poor boy misses his mom And I love you like a poor boy loves his mom Every day is the same The boy sits at the window alone And enjoy the rain that is out of his sight Just can’t wait to get back home And do the same things that he does everyday And I'm missing you like a poor boy misses his mom And I love you like a poor boy loves his mom Every day is the same