Love runs out but sometimes it also
walks out all casual-like as if to say
there’s no rush I don’t have any place to be
I’m just not staying here.
Last night a guy was hitting on me and asking me about travel, and where I am from, and all that good stuff. Nice man. However, the entire time I just wanted to ask him if he had a dog — and if so, can I just look at pictures of it.
… and the song plays on.