Toe Bone

I would love a pina colada
A thousand dollars in my hand
I would love to point a camera
And see the whole world with you there
I would love a working fan in my bedroom
Or better yet to have a fan at all
I would love to see you sooner
But Brissy's so far and Melbourne's cold

And I'm not sick but I'm sick of distance
I love the time spent in the air
Windows up tray tables open
I would love to be right there
I would love to

I would love to apologise for Year 11 and the fight we had
I would love to wash your knees clean
Patch you up and send you on your way
I would love to hang up the 6 string
Pull down the ceiling and see the stars
I would love to hear you sing louder
Not like another but the way you are

And I'm not sick but I'm sick of distance
I love the time spent in the air
Windows up tray tables open
I would love to be right there
I would love to
I would love to
I would love to
I would love to

I would love to have another toe bone
Next to the others but just like a thumb
I could send you all these letters
Twice as fast no matter where you are

I would love to have another toe bone
Next to the others but just like a thumb
I could send you all these letters
Twice as fast no matter where you are
Twice as fast no matter where you are

And I'm not sick but I'm sick of distance
I love the time spent in the air
Windows up tray tables open
I would love to be right there
I would love to
I would love to
I would love to
I would love to



Credits
Writer(s): Neve Ashley Van Boxsel, Anna Ryan, Scarlett Mckahey, Jaida Stephenson, Adam Newling
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