Ambrosia

Chewing on my fat lip, contemplate the Cool Whip

Cover dish and chill for a while

You got money stress so I pick up the check

I check my balance as I lean to one side

And I am older every second than I've ever been

Right now, and now, and now

I want you more with every second than I ever did

Right now, and now, and now

Ambrosia, dish of the gods gets

Covered in Cool Whip

Shoved to the back of the fridge

Black tank top, middle of autumn

Nothing is different

Just 'cause you wish that it is

Ahh

Ducking out a cool rain, listening to Coltrane

I grew up the place where she died

Payin' my respects while awaiting your texts

I think I love you in all possible lives

But the end is closer every second than it's ever been

Right now, and now, and now

I want you more with every second than I ever did

Right now, and now, and now

Ambrosia's turning me honest

Sweet as they come but

I'm not the one that they miss

A vision covered in Cool Whip

Nothing is simple just 'cause you wish that it is

Ahh