For the Best

I really wanna find a bar
And mix the fear up with a friend
Plant a joke kiss on your arm
And give you skull tattoos in pen
I wanna know
Do I dance inside your head
As our looks are crossed
Cause all I feel is that I’m caught in it
I really wanna go to bed
But the feeling in my chest
I feel lost again
But this time for the best
I wanna know
Do I smooth your checkered past
Does your hope flow
When you call me your last
I really hope you’re on at eight
With no commercial breaks
And the sofa sinks
Underneath our doubled weight
If I love you
Like I loved you from afar
If you love me When your skin isn’t so hard