canned tomatoes (whole)

Lyrics

i walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore, you used to live round the corner, last week i turned twenty-four, you don't call me anymore, we used to speak every morning i was sleeping on the floor, i still get the mail for you, i leave it at the door, every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth, monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall, you're good 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more