E3 come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
E3 come back, you can blame it all on CO-VID
We were wrong, and we just can't live without you
All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the State of Play goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here
E3 come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
E3 come back, you can blame it all on CO-VID
We were wrong, and we just can't live without you