Short cut routes and estimate
approximately celibate,
celebrate your sober date
and have a round on me
Torn up suits and destiny
drinking till you're next to me
I think I could make you shout
and scream

shed some truth,
Honestly, Probably
sed some truth
probably baby
make an honest man out of me

I told them all you're more than just
the girl around when I get drunk
the shots we kiss between before we order
the flowing strands of string we cut
to improvise one more act