Lax

I found god on a pull-out couch Under hanging lamps in your hotel house He said, "We've all been got" So let's just lay in bed for now cause any second we could fall apart I'm learning to lose sleep on train rides to 5th street Midnights with your Monday friends You asked me last weekend if I'd still marry you, I do Three hour rides in the middle of the night On bedroom eyes and mountain time I got trapped in the cracks of your red lipstick But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop falling in What do you pray for us to be? You spill yourself all over me I woke up gold in the corner of our home I watched you sleep in disbelief that you were lying next to me You are my stone, my soul, my sleep Tell me that you'd still marry me Three hour rides in the middle of the night On bedroom eyes and mountain time I got trapped in the cracks of your red lipstick But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop Let's climb the garden wall tonight and put the stars back in the sky Worn down stones become our lives But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop falling in