Wine went straight to my head All the while the matchstick girls caused a clamor in a crowded room of irrelevant banter I just couldn’t give a fuck to hear about Oh can you read my mind cluttered with doubt And when the sun goes down in the city the fools of love take pity on me I’d rather waste this time with you I’d rather waste this time alone here with you
I watched you orbit around me like a coral moon Shifting shapes my mental state confused Keep your eyes focused on me it’ll all be over soon I’d rather waste this time alone here with you You toss and turn, I watch you bloom I’d rather waste this time alone with you
I wanna be the one who drives you home Yeah, you don’t care for me Hey, I can hold your coat This conversation is condescending to all the people that we know I’ve grown a comfort in being alone I wanna be the one who drives you home