it's a drunken midnight on the streets
brightly dusted with a neon light

we duck behind the corner store
smoke your smokes while i keep a watchful eye

right here, right now.

i hope before the night is through
one fumbled touch will finally hit the spot

you've got everything going for you..
.. so i'll go for you with everything i've got

right here: the best days of our lives.

is this a coincidence or sign? is there anything i missed?

tell me if i'm wrong. but why would we change a thing....