Without a word you threw up on my shoulder 
I shot up from my seat in disgust 
I've been talking to someone with my back 
To your sickness until right now 
Later you'd say the ground swallowed you up 
I'd say no, that's the drugs you were on 

If only ice cream didn't melt 
If only we laughed every day 
If only closing time was myth 
If only we had one more hour 

And I cringed when I said something stupid 
But you laughed anyway which was nice 
And to fall down the stairs in the art school 
And to wake us and curse that I drank 

If only aeroplanes made sense 
If only trees breathed more than us 
If only Belfast caught the sun 
If only we had one more hour