more than a little girl leaving
more than two lovers deceiving
more than a sad man grieving

more than text message receiving

more than a cold lonely ocean

more than some far away notion
more than a fading love potion
oh, won't you pour me some more?


more than a chore
more than a wet floor

more than before
more


and i go to the water
to talk to your ghost
and i raise up my glass

in a lonesome toast

i do this more than most

i do this more than i probably should

more like a man than a woman

and less like a couple of children
more bold than
more old than

more happy than just hoping

more love-making

more risk-taking
less heart-breaking
more real, less faking

more love-making
more risk-taking
less heart-breaking

more real, less faking

and i go to the water

and i drink with your ghost
and i raise up my chalice
in such a lonesome toast


i love you more than most
i love you more than i ever did

before