Miami

I don't wanna think What we will be like when this is over I've already been A million different people So what could I be like when I'm sober? Maybe it's not the booze Maybe it's just me Maybe we don't have any excuses left Maybe I was tired before And I'm gonna get some sleep And I'll be a different person when I get dressed Maybe it's not the sex Maybe it's just me Maybe I'm not everything you thought I would be Maybe I lost control And maybe I can't see But who really cares when you're warm, held tight in Miami Imaginal possessions, no exorcisms too Imagine one day i get down to the bottom of my self and I find you And who am I even singing for Singing used to be vacation Was my fate always so tragic? Do I live up to expectation? And I hope everyone enjoyed it And I hope everyone enjoyed it And I hope everyone enjoyed it And I hope everyone enjoyed it