I don't know a thing about you
But you seem kind of fun
I think you want what I do
And we both know that isn't love

Pulls from glass bottles
Dancing under black lights and getting hot
Spinning around and making out
I'll give up what you know I've got

Lingering in a drunken haze
Saying goodbye to our friends tonight
Heading to a bedroom half-undressed
Closing the door and shutting off the light

Twists and turns with audio
Passing out after the committed sin
And when I walk out in the morning
We'll both hope we never meet again

[9.28.09 - 6:20a.m.]