on the roof is all I had to say.
I know you’re on
N. 5th,
it’s just five fucking streets away
Not 5th seems so far, so cold, & far & cold & far away

a collection of barstools just for me
I know you saw me looking at you trying on bras and panties
I saw you staring back at me
and I forgot about everything all I know it was just with you and me

I hadn’t seen you for a while I must admit
id jumped off the edge of the world into some shit
it was just about breakfast when you called, you came faster than you ever did, I was so deep up to the balls, I believe that we both went insane, I couldn’t even make up words that sounded more angel wings are beating...