I spent my youth in a third row seat
You and me way back low down
Give me a smooch, no one is looking
Or even if they are
Yellow lights from the highway passing
Slide over you in a v neck t shirt
Me in jeans way too tight
Friday nights were always this
But not tonight
Dinners together turned to an all-liquid diet
We don't share a seat
We share a hospital bed
Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 9:14 PM UTC
I spent my youth in a third row seat
You and me way back low down
Give me a smooch, no one is looking
Or even if they are
Yellow lights from the highway passing
Slide over you in a v neck t shirt
Me in jeans way too tight
Friday nights were always this
But not tonight
Dinners together turned to an all-liquid diet
We don't share a seat
We share a hospital bed
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