Dotto

Take me back, breathe me in
Tell me exactly how you wanna begin
I'll be obliged to acquiesce your darkest
Fantasy secret

I've got time, you got rest
And as you as sure as hell can guess
This surreptitious confidential arrangement's
Plotted in advance

So much for drinking alone
I think it's safe to say that we're not alone

Let's hit the streets it's the midnight hour
Rye old fashioned whiskey sours
Came too close too fast
But time will tell
I don't wanna talk that shit
So I'll just wish you well

In the fetid minds of indifference
To cling to the gallows we survive
There's no one left here to understand
to fight much less comply

I can understand the way you feel
If it's what you really need to deal
Now fall upon your sword and trust me
You've seen the death of us

I don't think I'll fix it for you
If you can do so much better why don't you?

Let's hit the streets it's the midnight hour
Scotch old fashioned whiskey sours
Came too close, too fast
But time will tell
I don't wanna talk that shit
So I'll just wish you well

I wish you well
I wish you well
Time will tell
Dotto

I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
Up in hell
Dotto