Wasted

This is the part

Where the lights stay dim as her clothes fall off

She said, "You've got to make this count"

And I replied, "Well I'm a little shy

God, you smell so nice and I

I don't know if this feels right"

And she said, "Baby, hold on tight for one hell of a ride"

So here we go

She's coming over tomorrow afternoon

Crawling back for more

And I wanted to

But for selfish reasons

My conscience never left her room

Tell me what's a boy to do?

So maybe take those clothes off

We've work to do

This night is far from over, baby

You know the way we move feels right

It's this bed where we'll do all our fighting

And in the morning we can analyze

How many breaths we take

To beat our hearts mate

It's written on your face

I guess I'll just have to face it

Another drink and I'm wasted

Now, can you feel that energy

Pouring out of you and me?

Can't you see it?

We were never meant to be

You created a monster

Just wait, just wait and see

You're nothing but another one night stand to me

To me

This night is far from over, baby

You know the way we move feels right

It's this bed where we'll do all our fighting

And in the morning we can analyze

How many breaths we take

To beat our hearts mate

It's written on your face

I guess I'll just have to face it

Another drink and I'm wasted

Another drink and I'm wasted

Another drink and I'm wasted

Another drink and I'm wasted