Blackout Wednesday

You get me standing, you keep me still You catch my good side, it proves your skill How you gettin' home I drift into your living room I'll make the kill, I'll shoot the doom You want a shot or two Let's keep this blackout between us two I know we're strangers but you're lonely too Call it the midnight blues It's a bad idea But your hands are in my hair Is it romantic, to bite when you're scared I've got a bad idea Of what it means to be close It feels like lashing out, crashing Always holding my own Until it leaves me alone Hole in my stomach Strung out on my neck Hollow and heavy I fray and I fret But you're good with your hands I've drifted down to the bottom floor I take and take, you give some more You don't seem to see the black hole I tore Is this a bad idea You say I don't really care And that sounds romantic But you know I'm not there It's a nice idea That someone might take me home But I'll wake up sideways On the rocks, turned to stone Out to sea all alone Out to sea all alone But you walk with me Love and whiskey May kill me Out to sea all alone Out to sea all alone But you walk with me Love and whiskey May kill me Black sky from the sea of tranquility I could turn this to stone But you take me home Take me home