Spaceships

2 AM she looking to unplug
Disconnect from the grid
Free as a bird, beautiful orchid
The moment. Still as a portrait
Rolling them doobies, everything groovy
She seem to think that I’m some type of groupie
But i feel tonight is the time to release
And until we get right it will be
The music is shrill, Nine Inch Nails, Massive Attack
Bottle of Jack
Loose cigarettes in her vintage dress
Sex in her smile
I’ll fuck her tonight till the feeling of gravity zero
The Young T tho, no placebo