More

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