Drinks - Slaughter Beach, Dog
Head in your drink
Eye on your watch
It's funny the way
You see me has been changin' daily
We sit upon this bed and wish
We could be in love
The way that we want
But nothin' is ever easy
Between you and me
And you know that's the way we are
End of the night
Start of the year
I mumble a resolution
My absolution can wait
For now I'm cruisin' slow
Out of the wake
Of 2013
Am I in the mess you left
All the cars piled up
Like diamonds shining off
The new full moon
Long December
Two week vendor
D**ned grand rapid snow you're alone
In all your own ways
And I can't relate
But I am trying hard to see
There are kids who've lost their lids
Searching for warmth in electrical sockets
But don't you go that route now darlin'
Theres room for two in my coat pocket
Waiting for you
In front of your house
It's funny the way you greet me hasn't changed and frankly
I feel alright
Alright
