Sometimes We Make Decisons

Late night, getting drunk by the fire Can't drive, or even walk for that matter Cold wind, looking for a new lover Day's end, she takes me under the covers Let's go inside and cuddle up on this cold night Or we could get high, and you can show me what you like I'm gone, don't even know what I'm doing Pass out, save my worries for the morning Wake up, share a cigarette in bed Fell numb, my chest is warmed by her head Let's go inside and cuddle up on this cold night Or we could get high, and you can show me what you like