Curly

Called you over and it's late

I didn't stay awake

I am so wrong for that

You know I'm wrong for that

Hookup culture and cocaine

I forgot your name

I am so wrong for that

You know I'm wrong for that

We'll be fine

If you give me another night

And I dont mind

I got a bottle of vodka

Can we finish in an hour?

The nights turning sour

You never call me out

You lay in my bed

And when I die

You would say

I'll wait for you at your funeral

Girl, just move on and let me fall