Cinco de Mayo

Cinco de Mayo
Blow out, denial
It wasn't fun this time, letting you go

What if I never, a bullet forever
Held out my hand to you
We wouldn't have known
A beautiful flow

Absolute measure
I ain't no pleasure hound
Bus out of control
Plowing the road

Out on a bender
Just Alice falling down
A deepening hole
I'd never been to Rome until you smiled
You're about as old and piled.
I used to pray for snow

Now I just wonder what spell I was under
Thinking you thought of me
As something to hold
I'd never been to Rome until you smiled
You're about as old and piled

Cinco de Mayo
Burn-out, Ohio
It wasn't me this time, letting you go