I hope that you still love me when you're lucid, she stated, with a weight to every word that
showed me she was deadly serious. Most people are intrigued, but then I scare them off. It's
not as simple as it seems. I'm often left confused.
Well, you're in luck, I replied, because my exact type is a complicated brunette. And you fit
that bill perfectly, there's a future here for you and me, you ain't seen the last of me yet!
We may be broken but our hearts are open tonight, in here. And I feel invincible with you
standing by my side, my dear.
I don't care if your friends think I'm stupid. We've made it. I can't see past tonight, but then why
would we ever want to? The world's split at its seams, but I think we can ignore it. We'll live
inside a film scene and just pray they don't shout cut. Yeah, you and me, darling, we can throw
the biggest ever parties, and only ever invite ourselves. We'll live a life of stumbling from bar to
bar and fumbling to pay for our descent with our phones.
We can fix each other up in the morning. I'll meet you on lunch. We can sleep in the car and
drink something with sugar in. Then come evenings we'll dance in the bars again and we can be
beautifully broken. Be beautifully broken together. 'Cause you make me feel so strong.