Clean Cut Kid
Jean
I sit alone and I'll listen to my heartbeat
And then I make believe it's yours
I hear the phone ring and I call for you to answer it
But you're not here anymore

I change the channel and I love to see your eyes roll
But no one's there to look across
I'll always wonder where these fifty-something years ago
But in my living room I'm lost

Jean, Jean, won't you find me?
Jean, Jean, won't you find me?

I hope our children find the love like you and I, Jean
Someone to guide you through the years
I sit alone and I look up to the sky, Jean
Until my eyes are filled with tears

You're in my seconds, in my minutes, in my hours
And not a single day you pass
When I will dream about a time that will that involve us
To be together, Jean, at last

Jean, Jean, won't you find me?
Jean, Jean, won't you find me?
Jean, Jean, won't you find me?
Jean, Jean, won't you find me?

Jean, I never dreamed that we'd be seeing out these years so far apart
Jean, I hope you find me in the dark
You'll always be my Jean