Chewing on my fat lip, contemplate the cool whip Cover dish and chill for a while You got money stress so I pick up the check I check my balance as I lean to one side And I am older every second Than I've ever been Right now, and now, and now I want you more with every second Than I ever did Right now, and now, and now Ambrosia, dish of the gods Gets covered in cool whip Shoved to the back of the fridge Black tank top, middle of autumn Nothing is different Just 'cause you wish that it is, oh Ducking out a cool rain, listening to Coltrane I grew up the place where she died Payin' my respects while awaiting your texts I think I love you in all possible lives But the end is closer every second Than it's ever been Right now, and now, and now I want you more with every second Than I ever did Right now, and now, and now Ambrosia's turning me honest Sweet as they come but I'm not the one that they miss A vision covered in cool whip Nothin' is simple just 'cause you wish that it is, oh