I pick her up an hour after nine  She laughs and says,  “Thanks for wasting my time”  I smile and nod submit to my doom  As we step into my hot air balloon    And it’s awkward  But we’re, we’re on our way    I asked her to spend a night on the stars  I know it’s cliché, but it did get me far  Jogging around from second to third  Then sprinting to home with no passion or words    And it’s awkward  But we’re, we’re on our way    She asks for a smoke and I said, “Hell no  You light up a match and this thing’s gonna blow”  She says, “Well maybe then  As we fall through the clouds  Heaven provides what the gods will allow”    And it’s awkward  But we’re, we’re on our way    She lights up the match the balloon soon explodes  We head to the ground hearing sounds of lost souls  She’s biting my lip and I’m closing my eyes  We hold each other for warmth  As we fall through the sky    And I fell in love for the first and the last time  I fell in love for the first and the last time    And it’s awkward  But we’re, we’re on our way