I’m feeling lazy
Laying across your shoulder
Watching old cartoons
I’m feeling lazy
Laying across your shoulder
Watching old cartoons
Every song I hear
Reminds me of our first kiss
On that bright Thursday
I don’t like to fall
But there’s something in your eyes
That’s pulling on me

Love takes me places
I rather not face alone
So I’ll wait for you
Sexy Kentucky
Lover hanging at the bar
You are just a dream
Drunk party hipsters
Sipping champagne off the floors
Of a sex dungeon
A cold afternoon
Amongst family and friends
Warms the heart with joy
My pistol is locked
I’ll chase you through galaxies
Until you are mine
An old friend of mine
Glad to see your face today
Hope to see you soon

You say you miss me
But you keep breaking my heart
Until it bleeds out