Last night I had a dream that I died
I was walking in the night with my best boy by my side
You pull up offering a ride
He barked this must be heaven
Heaven for the hell of it
Your song is in my head again
My lips are on your medicine
Where are all the women pandemic?
I'd rather be alone there I said it
I'd rather be a bone thrown than regret in your sullen eyes
Head locked between your thighs
I only come alive at midnight
You should see my smile in moonlight
But I fucked up by a landslide
Now my fingertips are clinging on to our cliffside