Viv in the Front Seat

Dead parents and a lack of pity Dead parents with a knack for shitty luck And I know you wanna go home And I know he's gonna take you home But you're the house that I wanna live in You're the home that I dreamt of building But dead parents, what a slack and pretty way of saying something I don't mean I got Viv in the front seat And I got it all out in front of me And you, you in my mind all of the time Proud parents and a baby Vowed one day we would name him after him And I hope he's got your eyes I got Viv in the front seat And I got it all out in front of me And you, you in my mind all of the time And when I die, I'll die happy First and full and completely With you, you in my mind all of the time I could've died when I said what I said in front of you I could've tried harder to feel the way you do You could've lied and said that It's okay, it's no big deal.' But what you said: It fucking sucks. It always has and always will.' I got Viv in the front seat And I got it all out in front of me And you, you in my mind all of the time And when I die, I'll die happy First and full and completely With you, you in my mind all of the time I felt my life change