Glass of Wine

Aye, bring the bottle tonight Red wine to rewind all our memories, right? It's just a matter of time Before your cheeks turn into peaches and our stars realign Another glass of wine to find the diamonds in your eyes darling Another glass of wine you know it's time, 3, 2, 1 We're counting shooting stars on the side of my bed And now your lips tattooed on the side of my neck "Another glass won't kill you, right?" Gladly, she replies You got me running circles inside of my head Now we're doing everything that I wish you had said "Another glass won't kill you, right?" Gladly, she replies like And in the morning you awake To a happy sunny day And you happen to lay right here with me And if history repeats, 3, 2, 1 (ok) We're counting shooting stars on the side of my bed And now your lips tattooed on the side of my neck "Another glass won't kill you, right?" Gladly, she replies You got me running circles inside of my head Now we're doing everything that I wish you had said "Another glass won't kill you, right?" Gladly, she replies like We're both stuck, under covers Under lovers paradox And we don't stop, 'til Aphrodite sings We're both stuck, under covers Under lovers paradox And we don't stop, 'til Aphrodite sings We're both stuck, under covers Under lovers paradox And we don't stop, 'til Aphrodite sings