I was hanging with some girls from Gainesville last weekend
We got some free shit from the weed man and then got way too high for no reason
I blacked out that evening, but that’s just the way that glory goes
Crossed as fuck and stumbling home, Brooklyn really looks like Rome

You don’t believe me? Guess what you don’t have to
When I woke up went straight to the bathroom and started yacking all over that loo
And all I could think was how on my own, it really don’t feel like home and how much better it would be if you were scratching my back right now

And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever

You know I got a new girlfriend and she has a house in the Hamptons and she has a car and she lives in Harlem, and her dad is gonna give me a job, so
You know I’ve got the lush life now, so you can’t complain about my cheap towels because even though I’ve got the best in the world, you’re not coming over my house
Not unless some things change, like she went back from whence she came, and you realize that things ain't the same and really you're missing all the old things
Because summer is over, winter is coming, and soon we’ll both be in need of cuddle serotonin

And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever

And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
I’m folding paper into pyramids, I’m riding across the Brooklyn Bridge at 2 a.m., 3 a.m.
(And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever)
Plums and peppers and fried plantains, to me, you are the sweetest thing, sweetest thing
(And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever)
Cha cha real smooth to the beat of it, I want to get lost in the heat of it at 2 a.m., 3 a.m.
(And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever)


And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever
I’m folding paper into pyramids, I’m riding across the Brooklyn Bridge at 2 a.m., 3 a.m.
(And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever)
Plums and peppers and fried plantains, to me, you are the sweetest thing, sweetest thing
(And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever)
Cha cha real smooth to the beat of it, I want to get lost in the heat of it at 2 a.m., 3 a.m.
(And the way we’ll build our love together is deeper, deeper than ever)