Call you after some shots
To say how wrong you are
So fucking hot
It doesn't make a difference
We just need to talk
Walk around possibilities
Flert with improbabilities
Have some wine wet sex
And get back to whatever
You are so full of shit, you know?
Why can't I say bye?
I wish it was a lie
But please, don't believe in a word I say
It may be, it just may