Let's get wasted and watch the sun rise.
Because the stars in your eyes are welcome reprise,
And the tequila in my veins is no surprise.
Our lips are wet,
Hands unmet,
Hearts beating with a feeling we can't detect,
But I can't deflect the simple truth that your lips aren't the first I've tasted.
Your chest is warm,
Your words unsworn,
Arms open because it's me you've chosen.
But here I sit,
Eyes moonlit,
Loving as much as my heart can permit,
But at the end of the day,
I regret to say,
My thoughts belong to another.
So kiss me now in the dimly lit hours,
And help me regret not chosing you.
Because when tomorrow comes,
And I'm still the only one your heart fathoms ,
I'll be in the bed of another.
So for now before we part,
Tell me I'm a work of art.
Breathe the words you can't say later,
And make this memory your anchor.
Let's look up to the skies,
With the stars in your eyes,
Mouth full of lies,
And get wasted,
As we watch the sun rise.
