Here�s to the nights
It all went right.
Here�s to the times
When I had my sight
Set on You
And to the times
When I�ll again want You.
Here�s to the days
On which You gave
To me so much
And I filled You with praise
Like perfume in Your nose
Like sweet wine in Your mouth
And here�s to a double
Of tequila.
Here�s to a future
That�s looking bright.
Here�s to a past
That looks alright.
And here�s to this
Fucking awful night.
Please.
Wait up for me.