I′m staring at her number, and looking for distractions

Time to step out, try to put this plan into action, now

The homie just gave me a discount on my confidence

Normally thirty, now twenty five

With eyes wide, avoid the sombre s**t

Right now we tryna feel alive

But then the comedown got me blasting Debussy

Claire De Lune

And i'm thinking bout the girl who pushed me to steer the tunes her way

′Go DJ' I think I remember her say

But maybe she could see me checking out her friend, saying she isn't down, no three way but shit′s too loud

Can′t hear anything that she say

I was willing to made a bet

So I'm asking her outside and if I can have a cigarette and then

I′ll tell you a little too much about myself

You'll tell me I′m not so young and I should probably watch my health

And I'll say that I′d much prefer to watch you, watch you dance

You'll laugh as you walk away and then let go of my hand

At least I took a chance

I could wait forever and a cab ride

To figure out why you're on my mind

But you′ll tell me its a bad time

I should come back when I′m not so high

And we're soaking

Raining, m****g l**e with the windows open

Searching for the magic

But the hocus pocus feels like hopeless poking

Still joking, see the acid make us giggle as the pills got us floating

But the weed and the lies and are always on my mind got me feeling like I′m choking

Say you're wanting me

Next second saying what the f*ck is wrong with me?

Saying that you should′ve never written the letter

But you can make it better if you write a f*****g song for me

Go and f*ck yourself

Well here it is, just a few bars that were written in the car dedicated to the kids that we'll never have

Dedicated to the times that we′ll get a cab hoping no one sees

Cos no one needs to know

Fucked up feelings that we're keeping low

Give them water and the seeds will grow

Thorns will cut you and you're bleeding so

You can rest your head

Maybe take a lie down in my bed

Take a lie down in my bed

I′ll tell you a little too much about myself

You′ll tell me I'm not so young and I should probably watch my health

And I′ll say that i'd much prefer to watch you, watch you leave

You′ll laugh as you turn around and then get down on your knees

Yo I'm begging please

I could wait forever and a cab ride

To figure out why you′re on my mind

But you'll tell me it's a bad time

I should come back when I′m not so high

For old times′ sake

Let's say we lift off

Pick up right where we left off

In Kings Cross

Where the rain falls soft

And the cabs don′t stop, and so we drift off

We used to argue on the train

Each stop

You complain, sayin' where you get off

I said Martin Place, you told me get lost, It′s a game

It's a shame

You do things to me

Yeah I love how you looked when you′re pissed off

When your

Clothes get ripped off

Or you stripped off

You always did have it

A flair for the dramatic

In the backseat putting on a show

Like no on else there

I guess yeah I could match it

Yeah, feel it in the air like static

Right there felt like nothing else mattered

All those cabs we shared like a habit

No self control

If it's there we grab it

Then we swear that we've had it

Yet we out here at it again

Like ′Where you at?′

'I′m on my way

I'ma cab it

And i′ll tell you some lie bout' bein′ locked out of my house

You'll tell me I'm full of s**t and I should probably watch my mouth

And I′ll say that I′d much prefer to watch, be watching yours

You smile and pull two glasses out and deadlock the door

As I beg for more

I could wait forever and a cab ride

To figure out why you're on my mind

But you tell me it′s a bad time

I should come back when I'm not so high