I found a broken heart and head.
Half of her reminded me of what I had.
What was dear to me in my hand.
The other half is what I hated to have.
The last thing I remember were her lips.
We were kissing in a bar holding each other’s hips.
I remember us laughing to everyone’s ribs.
I remember us leaving a hand full of tips.
Who cares about anyone else but us.
Why should we, when no one else does?
Who hurt us and why should we be less.
When we care not, so just say yes.
We can always be the best of friends.
After we have our fun and you drop your dress.
We can always kill time staring at life’s stress.
Tonight is just for fun and tomorrow for less.
The night continues with you strange lady.
I never have seen this side of you DFSY.
We dances we drank we stared at maybe.
We can still continue if you don’t act shady.
