Stop Waiting

In her favorite locket, hiding yellow pills

With white wine to chase them, lying on the hills

We kissed until we couldn't breathe

The coldest sand is on the beach

Now she's in her swimsuit with the yellow straps

Cutting it with scissors 'til there's nothing left

And rubbing sunscreen on her breasts

She's putting on sunglasses

I could win, I could lose

But that's a look I can't refuse

I could win, I could lose

But that's a look I can't refuse

Stop waiting

I could win, I could lose

But that's a look I can't refuse

I could win, I could lose

But that's a look I can't refuse

Stop waiting