She's coming over
  We'll go out walking
  Make a call on the way
  She's in the phone booth
  I'm lookin in
  There comes a smile on her face
  There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday
  
  I'm too much with myself I wanna be someone else
  
  So we take off out Fiona's door
  Walk until it's light outside
  Like before when you were on the phone
  We have to laugh to look at each other
  We have to laugh cause we're not alone
  
  As the cars fly up King St.
  It's enough to startle us
  I love my drug buddy
  My drug my drug buddy