At 6 AM I was counting large stacks of cash- you were feasting on the body of an angel in a taxi cab
Though the driver was scared, we paid him not to care
Cheers to our youth and the heavens and our reckless past
At 3 PM we were full and asleep back at home on our leather couch
We woke at 9, took a shower, I watched you dress, I helped you button up your bright blue blouse
I ask you “What's your favorite state?” You shed a tear and say “Not tonight.”
“So what you wanna do babe?” You roll your eyes and say “Not tonight.”
And I think of your face, years ago on Easter day
How you looked at my face when we went dancing in the pouring rain
