I'm sick of dreaming of you
I'm sick of talking about you
More handsome ones than you
I'll laugh about it in a month
You never stop amazing me
Of watching you give it all
The drawing of your silhouette
I'll laugh about it in a month
You know nothing about any of this
At the very bottom of the garden
Is it the curve of your a**
That life is worth living
I'll laugh about it in a month