I bet this is what hooking up feels like.

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.]