Last Night

Last night I said something
To someone I’m in love with
And she said ask me in the morning if you were cute or offensive
And I don’t know why we laughed out loud at that
It was stupid to begin with
But you were pretty quick witted
And I don’t know anyone but you
That can fix my garbage mind
Can take these broken pieces and get them right
Last night I felt something
Something I can’t life without
And when I laid my head to rest again I had a mental picture of you on my shelf
On my shelf, and in my dreams I picture out
How it could be if I don’t fuck this up this time