I'm drinking vodka soda
You're drinking whisky neat
There's something on my mind
Just sand between your feet
And so I ask you baby
How does your life go on
Just sit there
Blank stare
And wait till dawn
I'm in a glass box on the ocean
I'm floating, and hoping
That I don't sink
You're in a glass box of emotion
Devoted, to finding
Your next drink
The shoe doesn't fit so you try to tie it tight
Stumbling through the city streets
Late at night
Stranded on the ocean a ship with no mast
I hope this won't last