A Pink Dream

real, so right
sucking on a straw
I rub my head and stagger out the door
and head into the bright new beautiful day
and the way she pulls me in
sucks my breath away

I ask her for some time and she just me made me it
I ask her maybe why and she just gave me it

never smile, never stare
she doesn't seem to care at all
never cry, never scream
she doesn't really seem to need me at all
at all

fourteen weeks i stay away from home
a hundred days apart, all me alone
and hot and pink and perfect moments play
and as I wonder at the world, she sucks my breath away

I asked her for some time and she just made me it
I asked her maybe why and she just gave me it
so I asked her give me heaven and she just prayed me it

she didn't want to know my name
she didn't want to know how long we had together
spending time as if tomorrow never comes

I didn't want to know the end
I didn't want to go but slowly found me home again
and so again tomorrow comes

but it was all so far away, so long ago
I hardly ever think about her anymore
except sometimes when the summer twilight grips
carries me the scent of faraway rain
I remember she still sucks my breath away
she still sucks my breath away
she still sucks my breath away
she still sucks my breath away