He won't touch a cigarette, but men does he drink.
he won't get high with me but I would break my 8 month sobriety streak for him without thinking it twice.
I'd walk miles for his liquor store and thousand more just to hear his voice.
let's count pennies in the street. I'll complete you for the bottle cuz can't resist the color of ur eyes, green-glass like.
I will drink with u here and there, at the park and at the station.
Dreaming of stars and dark limousines gets me high.
I know you'll break my heart, but by the moment ur lips can take that fear away.
You speed my heart beat with your presence as a roller coaster would.
I feel like falling cuz i'm on ur tightrope.
It's a thin rope that hangs on illusions. but shit, I ain't no acrobat.
On one side is the fire and on the other the net.
U decide which to be, and i'll fall to whichever u are
i surrender to gravity and fall to ur arms, it burns my soul with beauty.
And when u are missing numbers won't repeat themselves no more.
And nothing makes sense at all.
I'll do everything I can and beyond just for u.
Cuz I don't know how to crush in a healthy way, I love with madness.
Is something beyond logic and facts, abstraction in its purest form, like the idea of having u by my side.
