I'll down Keystones, drunk all alone planning things to say.
Saying things planned to empty cans same shit different day.

I've had enough to drink tonight, let's toast our glass to Christmas lights.
They're hung up on the wall in place, I'm hung up on your glowing face.
You've had enough to drink tonight, let's raise a glass to all the lights.
They're hanging above undisturbed - I'm hanging on your every word.

Stumbling around (you) find your way down - we share spit all night.
Hard to pretend that we're just friends, you'd be in headlights.