We live in a vacuum between knee jerk reactions
That send her further down the road
What's the attraction?
I've got a funny thought; if the time came to choose
Would I say pass the salt
Would I say pass the bottle?
But there were good nights, she'd use words like "forever."
If I see her now, we might talk about the weather
It's been better
And I never made the bed 'cause I couldn't stand to lie in it
Rather lie to you instead
It's all I knew
If I can't stand beside you maybe one day you'll say, "I recognize you."
Down where all the water's brown
And leaves you strewn all across the room
I can't say I was startled
It's just my timeless turn on a twist of a throttle
Pass the bottle