Not quite sure what I should say
Thanks for the drink anyway
And up against you in the living room
I forget to say what I wanted to
Dark blue skirt upon my bed
Your arms spaced all around my head
I wanna talk about this when we wake
It was almost better when it was fake.
Casually mention your place
As something plays across your face
But I was never good at the advice
It's not subtle when you ask it twice
Give it so more time to set
Do I feel attractive yet
I got bored waiting in the parking lot
I'm backing out the same old spot.