Like being pulled into
A mirrorless flood
With perfectly heated
Calculated movements
A breath of fresh air
Twirling me into
Oh baby
Oh baby from a new man's lips.

We slip into our whiskey covered kisses
Peck into the sunshine
I trot on
Ignoring the invisible feeling
Of dirt under my finger nails
I showed him how they glow in the dark
In the wee hours of the morning
I stop the conversation about work
Because I just want some lovin.

Its hard to write about you
I smoke ringlets into the sunshine
And defer myself to the independence
I *******
Over and over again.