Would you like something to drink? Vanilla scented sky The candlelight can only show so much So we'll let our hands see what our eyes can't You breathe softly And move in slow motion We keep a firm grip on this moment Cuz it will never last as long As we want it to So let's make the best of a great situation I think I'll start at your ears Work my way down to your neck Roll over your collarbone End up at your chest Hipbones are calling my name Only I can hear their plea Serve as handles for the night Skin like silk becomes slippery Let's make the best of a great situation Like every good story there must be an end It's the only way we can relive this again So let it go and wave goodbye Happiness is a handful of days away It's easier to count the days than hours We learned that the hard way The number is lesser in value And easier to swallow