Together Alone

Just another in a line of promising failures
But in the heat of the red wine and the sexual favors
She wouldn’t even take off her shoes as she carved a path over you
And you buy the cashmere and you get the gold
And she barely pays for the
Would you tie back her hair as she brings up her dinner?
Would she wait in the rain for a moment with you?
Only then will you know if your onto a winner
Or do you spent most your time together alone?
She wouldn’t even call it a truce when there was nothing to lose
And you buy the cashmere and you get the gold
And she barely pays for the
And you buy the cashmere and you get the gold
And she barely pays for the