Whens it gonna be

I can't drink and I can't smoke,
I can't think cause I can't toke,
and I was just wondering,
when the next time will be,
when it's just you and me,
and I can't hold your hand,
because my hands are broken,
and I can't hold you,
because my arms are taken,
but I'm still wondering,
Whens it gonna be just you and me,
you and me,

All my friends are dead to me,
all of them wanted to be freed,
none of those kids could respect me,
none of those kids could talk me,
it was just a scam,
not the way that you do,
And I'm still just wondering,
whens it gonna be,
just you and me,
you and me,

I try and break it down like it's good,
all I need is someone who wont tease,
nothings really that simple.