Forget Yourself - Sitcom

You Call

You call my name

Cowboys don’t want cowgirls

We want guitars, we want tombstones

Zoom out with my girl, she’s my new home

Ride my new home into a poem (sunset)

She holds for morning light

Few more hours til sun rise, bar last night

Was lonesome, a grave sight

Walk you home, come inside

Only for tonight

I’m staying only for tonight

(Hold me, Hold Me)

Forget myself around you, show me expanse

You a song and dance, you got mansion demands

Spent a summer in New York, now you think you’re from France

Fingertip question: what’s left when nothing else is?

Hands search for answers, the clueless night

Walk around the room till our tombs done, mourning light

Speak enlightenment till my tongue turns, We’re twisted up

Unlearning the sunrise, performing our love

Only for tonight

I’m staying only for tonight

(Hold me, Hold Me)