Manchester Orchestra - Golden Ticket lyrics

Please take care of yourself was
The last thing I said
Right before that operator
Made us disconnected

Please take care of yourself was
The last thing I said
Right before that operator
Made us disconnected
If you can hear me right now
I've got a formula vow
That swears I'll do my best
To figure out this situation

First of all I'll explain why
I caused all that water
But never fixed that leaking pipe that
Floods us to the ceilings
An empty shot glass doesn't lie
So I fulfilled my appetite
And crossed my fingers that
The good Lord will
Take care of you and I again

So now that I found it
I'll tie the ropes around it
(Now that I found it)
And make sure that the bottle
Never bothers us again
Well I promise this time really
Yeah, I'm cleaning up sincerely, yeah
(Promise this time)
And I'll make sure that the
Devil never bothers you again

How I wish that you had sold me
On all of those big goals
Of being a good father not a careless liar
Well am I really that old
Ignorant or too slow
To realize I have lost my
Golden ticket back home?