Full moon, we see our breath in a blue glow.
I follow you to the bar in the snow
and then we roll around in your sheets
and watch our habits become a routine.
And we'll fall asleep eventually.
And I'll move away, forget today someday.
Meditate, I expand on the floor,
floating in pennies and microphone cords.
Repeat mistakes, you're easy to erase
and I abstain, ideal falls in to place.
But luck will fail
and others will pale
and I'll think of you.
And I'll think i tried it
or I will deny it
but it's not true.
No one reminds me
that better won't find me
and I won't learn.
Tiger, tiger.
I play with fire
and I get burned.