Meteorological Balloons

It’s been days since I’ve slept Amazed my body still functions Brain and body motions Yet to junction My mind goes At an unbelievable pace Seems as if In an undefeatable race People approach And ask how I’ve been My reply leaves their thoughts At a hysterical spin Ive been drinking for days And days on end With all of these women I seem to befriend One thing That always seems true Is one needs a friend When they feel low and blue Pop in some Barry White When that feeling is right Everything’s gonna be fine On this tequila night Everything will be fine Come dawn The sun will shine Just two people In hand is a bottle Radio plays that old soul tune The two of us are so far gone Like meteorological balloons Why waste A moment like this All that is needed Is that first long kiss