Construction noises wake me every morning
White sky greeting my hung over eyes
You keep the gold plated "L" in your wallet.

Music, lyrics sum it all up
I know I'll move on.

Black dress, little knee highs
I danced and sweat on the dance floor
So joyous, so free
Men clamoring up to me
But standing back in awe
I wonder what you must feel today.

I will do things that take me away
I will do things that will make your jaw drop
Sweaty palms on my keyboard now
I didn't mind not seeing you appear in my bed
I wonder what floats and appears in
The deep pits of your little mind.