Your Favorite Number

Calling out your favourite number
I don’t think I’ll last very much longer
Walking down my favourite street
She’s the kind of woman I’d like to meet
Here you come there you go
And I don’t think i can take it
Very much longer
22, 401, 16 Days
In the sun
She’s got everything I need
When Im laying in her arms
Beneath the city
I don’t want to take the morning ride
But I’ve been laying here for days
I might die
I went down looking for more