i want to replay wednesday, over & over again.

friday.
you always slam me fucking flat out each week. you make me smoke so much, and made me drink too much too. but its ok, i get sober so quickly dancing. i'm running out of cash on bad things. and i feel horrible. i want to work my punkass off again.

i am still feeling rather swept off my feet,
i'd rather not believe you're some infatuation.
because.

drunk or sober,
i want you so bad.