At night,
there's not even a hint light

just dark streets
that are beyond beat

shimmering stars way up in the sky
that are bright enough to get you high

while down below, i'm in my house alone
still in inhaling my jacket to get a scent of your cologne

because at night is when i'm at my worst
and you're too busy holding her purse

because you're her's for the night
and i couldn't accept that with all my might