You and me should get to talking. I wanna color you impressed. Please to meet me on first reaction. I’m hoping that impression lasts. Because I talk too much when I’m drunk as fuck. Besides, that happens every night. No, I can’t hardly wait. I can’t hold a pen. I won’t blow the address but I’ll fuck up again. Do you still remember me? Can I buy you your first drink? We’ll walk the streets and talk till dawn. When morning comes I’ll drive you home. Because I can’t hide this feeling inside like a shiver on a midsummer night. We were drinking in the parking lot. We were waiting for a good time. Now as the Summer fades like the thunder and the pouring rain. The lights look like stars to me. My anxious hands couldn’t stop shaking. I think about things I regret. None of them have ever truly felt like this. No more fear of giving in. Here’s your chance just don’t forget to take it.