Bleary eyes take me downtown.
8pm another round. Alcoholic conversation is the best thing that i've found. Am i the one you came to see?
Cause the first round's on me. When we close the bar i'll stumble home eventually.
Right now you're my frown. I can't think to clear right now. You're my frown right now. I come alive to the sound of clinking glass.
I swear i'll be home soon, not now.
Not a word, not a sound.
Some flowers and a promise to change my tune right now.
I can't think too clearly, think too clear right now.
