What's the next song? The one about me. Oh yeah. I like this song. Like Jemma said. I was meant to be here when you know how I'm wishing, thinking, dreaming about you and the love that I never let you end up with. Cutting up is good. Cutting up is good. Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Joni Mitchell never lies, lies, lies. Don't know what you've got till it's gone. If I could turn back time and make you fall in love with me again. So would you give me another chance to love you the right way again? Cutting up is good. Cutting up is good. Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Let me just fuck with it for a minute. You don't know what you've got till it's gone. Now you're realizing when the nights go long, right? Can't wait for me to say when you know that I'm gone, right? You act all wild when I tell you to settle. I was working around the clock with your girls on the metal. Talk about I heard these bands with the chick on the beach. That was out with the tie, but my love you impeach. Now you're looking at the walls, head in hand, cold stones. And rigging my house, hanging up and imposing. Now why you wanna go and do that, love? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. Yo, do you feel that? Uh-huh. You don't know what you've got till it's gone. You don't know what you've got till it's gone. Dust.