Not quite sure what I should say    Thanks for the drink anyway    And up against you in the living room    I forget to say what I wanted to       Dark blue skirt upon my bed    Your arms spaced all around my head    I wanna talk about this when we wake    It was almost better when it was fake.       Casually mention your place    As something plays across your face    But I was never good at the advice    It's not subtle when you ask it twice       Give it so more time to set    Do I feel attractive yet    I got bored waiting in the parking lot    I'm backing out the same old spot.