new years part 1 |
i've waltzed on a roof and then waltzed in the woods but did not know love until box stepping in the ocean, too drunk to see the wine bottle, screaming resolution we can feel so alive the cops spotlight found us scattering off the sand like cockroaches avoiding the light and then we went right back that's what love is we finished our dance and you sang a million moons down my spine my love, the ocean pork, kraut, black eyed peas, all for good luck |