Permanent Midnight

You're still clutching that bottle of wine,

like it's the ****ing essence of your heart and your mind.

You tell me that you're engaged,

so we're on the same page.

I don't give a * girl.

Tell me, is it Tuesday,

cause I need to pick up my son in the morning,

I ain't got no time to be listening to your stories.

I know that you're beautiful,

I know that you're hot,

so you got a lot of problems,

that these other girls do not.

Chillin' at your spot with a couple friends of mine,

tell me how you'd like to spend the time.

She says, let's go to the roof,

I'll show you how I feel, if you ever needed proof.

A kiss on the lips, hands on the hips,

she's taking the sip, the alcohol drips.

Monday night,

tired as always.

This girls alright,

cause I don't require knowledge.

For just one night,

I'll turn a blind eye.

I'll be Prince Charles,

Princess Diana.

Sitting on the rooftop,

watching the moon drop.

Your hand in mine,

here comes the sunshine.

2:

*** on my mind,

I look at the clock and there's just no time.

She's touching my stuff,

push on rewind, cushion the grind.

Gurl, she's so fine,

you could never mind, her.

I gotta go,

tomorrow's there's a late session in the studio.

She says no, you should stick around,

we could have some fun, I won't make a sound.

Cause your best friend passed out,

puking in the bedroom.

Now she's got her ass out,

girl I need some Medrol.

I can see the light,

I say good morning,

but it's permanent midnight.