Mexican Cigarettes - Pet Lions

Dressed up for you in my navy jacket

Heart full of shells and mind made of coast lines

You were so perfect in your sunglasses

With every hour we felt a long time

You could be mine

I fell asleep that night with a new love

I spent the next three weeks in a cold light

Until the next time I feel the same rush

The thought of you keeps me in a dark mind

Drove from Texas for Mexican cigarettes

Hold me closely, hold me closely