Ride Or Die, Remember? - Look Mexico

The last time-bomb

Set for any moment now

You’ve known all along

Not when or why but what’s to

Come and hold you why as tightly

Ready yellow white and lightly

Grip the handle not so shyly

We’d just still be here or somewhere else

A slow drip sound

Stench of burning coffee throws off the feeling

Your beating brow

How determined you were though now hope is over

And how I can hear you

Time is almost up for us to

I wish, oh, I wish I could undo

Count down starting when we first met

Oh, oh, but there’s fire in your eyes, oh-ay

(Fire in your eyes!)

Oh, oh, there’s sun on the writing

Smog settling, maybe the world didn’t end after all

Still in front of me is you!

Took our dreams and twisted slightly

Tend the daughter holding tightly

Could be the last two surviving

Even so we better try to be adults

Oh, oh, there’s fire in your eyes, oh-ay

(Fire in your eyes!)

Oh, oh, there’s sun on the writing

Oh, oh, there’s sun on the writing

I know more (?) you (?)

I belong to you

I don’t (?)

I belong to you