…which reminds me of us
smoking through the foreplay
this one is precious
i lit it on the runway
on a sunny sunny cold cold day
a sunny sunny cold cold day
a sunny sunny cold cold day
on a sunny sunny cold cold day
a sunny sunny cold cold day
you came my way
two hundred yards ahead
the orange men freaked out
whatever i remembered you'd said
was louder than a stranger's shout
out of the runway bus
the rabbits saw me stray
this one is dangerous
i lit it on the runway