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

Lyrics submitted by lannydee

Extant song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top