Chewing on my fat lip, contemplate the cool whip
Cover dish and chill for a while
You got money stress so I pick up the check
I check my balance as I lean to one side
And I am older every second
Than I've ever been
Right now & now & now
I want you more with every second
Than I ever did
Right now & now & now
Ambrosia, dish of the gods gets
Covered in cool whip, shoved
To the back of the fridge
Black tank top, middle of autumn
Nothing is different
Just 'cause you wish that it is
Ducking out a cool rain, listening to Coltrane
I grew up the place where she died
Payin' my respects while awaiting your texts
I think I love you in all possible lives
But the end is closer every second
Than it's ever been
Right now & now & now
I want you more with every second
Than I ever did
Right now & now & now
Ambrosia's turning me honest
Sweet as they come but
I'm not the one that they miss
A vision covered in cool whip
Nothin' is simple just 'cause you wish that it is
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