I don't want a hall pass
Too past my prime
Guess I'm getting everything
I need that's mine
But if dreams could be real
There's just one woman
Just one woman
I'd want to know
I'd be 26 years old
She'd be 32
There's nothing we couldn't do
There's nothing she wouldn't feel
I'd be cold Damascus steel
Joan Didion
We'd lay stripped down on the couch
Listening to the Hollies on LP
Spooning naked twist to see
Cigarettes and Manhattans
Snow falling past the window pane
Slow falling scent spilt champagne
Walt Disney bit the dust
My hand sneak around
She rode the redeye
To NYC
My flat with me
Spoon on the couch
Sound of trash trucks
And happiness
Peaceful winter day
Exhausted love
Sore down low
Young and dark eyes
Joan Didion
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I don't want a hall pass
Too past my prime
Guess I'm getting everything
I need that's mine
But if dreams could be real
There's just one woman
Just one woman
I'd want to know
I'd be 26 years old
She'd be 32
There's nothing we couldn't do
There's nothing she wouldn't feel
I'd be cold Damascus steel
Joan Didion
We'd lay stripped down on the couch
Listening to the Hollies on LP
Spooning naked twist to see
Cigarettes and Manhattans
Snow falling past the window pane
Slow falling scent spilt champagne
Walt Disney bit the dust
My hand sneak around
She rode the redeye
To NYC
My flat with me
Spoon on the couch
Sound of trash trucks
And happiness
Peaceful winter day
Exhausted love
Sore down low
Young and dark eyes
Joan Didion
Too past my prime
Guess I'm getting everything
I need that's mine
But if dreams could be real
There's just one woman
Just one woman
I'd want to know
I'd be 26 years old
She'd be 32
There's nothing we couldn't do
There's nothing she wouldn't feel
I'd be cold Damascus steel
Joan Didion
We'd lay stripped down on the couch
Listening to the Hollies on LP
Spooning naked twist to see
Cigarettes and Manhattans
Snow falling past the window pane
Slow falling scent spilt champagne
Walt Disney bit the dust
My hand sneak around
She rode the redeye
To NYC
My flat with me
Spoon on the couch
Sound of trash trucks
And happiness
Peaceful winter day
Exhausted love
Sore down low
Young and dark eyes
Joan Didion
Writer: Bryan Bridges
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