The two weeks that you loved me, two weeks i loved the most

when I woke up in the morning with your glasses on my nose

and i flew into La Guardia after a 7 hour flight

now i'm drippin down the east coast, gonna flood jersey tonight



I fill my head with Ludwig Van, and thoughts from the other night

when you told me your life story, I learned nothing about your life.

From the bottom to the top.



I don't wanna be sober I don't wanna be awake

I wanna sleep my life away.

And the sun's singing symphonies on a bright shiny day, I wanna sleep my life away.

From the bottom to the top.



Tangled hair of another color, the curse of another lover.

I cant cool down my machine gun mouth, I hold no one above her.

shes so solid gold, let me have a look

and yeah i read a hundred but she wrote a thousand books

hey take a look at your looks, and take a look at whats left,

and know damn well you should be happy with yourself

From the bottom to the top.



I don't wanna be sober I don't wanna be awake

I wanna sleep my life away.

And the sun's singing symphonies on a bright shiny day, I wanna sleep my life away.

From the bottom to the top.



On the coldest of shoulders on the coldest of days couldnt turn my love away.

Not a knife in my back, spit on my face, could turn my love away.

And the coldest of shoulders on the coldest of days couldnt turn my love away.

From the bottom, alll the way to the top.

I love you from the bottom to the top.