She said
"What's in your head?"
After a peeling the cigarette from her lower lip
And stating something about "how sex is good as fuck"

I replied
"Do you see that shape in the sky?"
She said
"All's I See's Is A Cloud"

We'll stretch out as much as the backseat will let us
"Can we please stop bringing things up like that?"
What's the worst part's that it's windy
The constant hum of a highway 3 miles away
I buzz and spit like a chainsaaaaaaaaaaaawwww
Make the most of me

Ooooooooooooooooooo