ooh... lazy bones lazy lovers & lovers of magic all alone tonight because your women accepts every drink she is offered that's why she kisses so dry because the wine absorbs the depths she swims in my wife, my porcelin bride floats to the top of the hole in the ceiling
penny, look down
we cried through candle light dinners & movies & uncaptured moments i lied between each bite "you cannot fill this heart with stale bread"
we stare off into the night the future is dark when the sun is not shining the moon looks like a silver coin it reminds me of work and all the money i'm spending
who can put a price on wouldn't it be nice if we just float away?