I walked into a smoky bar
And I sat down next to you
You were working the table
So drunk I saw two
You fell down into my lap
I breathed you in
You smiled and said
I'll make your dreams come true
I was such a foolish sailor
So sick from the rough seas
You were such a pretty mermaid
That washed up on the beach
I fell in love with you there
There was something in your eye
Left in a limousine to a party
In the hills
Mirrored tables
Piles of white, fifty dollar bills
We drank through the next day until the sun rose
She said that's what her name was
And when the sun rose
That's when she goes
I was such a foolish sailor
So sick from the rough seas
You were such a pretty mermaid
That washed up on the beach
I fell in love with you there
There was something in your eye
I fell in love with a fantasy
I can't tell the difference
Between fantasy and lies