Don't think about tomorrow morning.

anything can happen as we make our way home from the club,

we could both be flattened by a double decker city bus,

otherwise a perfect night if we're not dead before it ends,

we could live forever but we'll never get this chance again...

don't you worry,

don't think about tomorrow morning,

what's your hurry?

just focus on tonight.

we could fall in love and trade this city for a change of pace,

find our slice of paradise and give our babies hippie names,

maybe we'll both hate each other,

shitty sex 'n seperate beds,

we could get restraining orders,

vow to never speak again...

on second thought let's not say names,

I'll just be me and you be you,

two perfect strangers being sneaky with a flask of booze,

no need to think of any clever pick up lines to use -

i've got a stack of records

you just bring your dancing shoes -

tonight

i'll drop the needle, pop a bottle,

sit back

and just watch you dance...

i'm a hypocrite. my life is gonna change for the better. very soon.

and it all starts with the changes i make, myself. plusplusminus.

XOX

-a.