Pink Clouds - Superchunk

Well, it’s late, the clouds are turning pink

And I don’t think these skies will clear

Well, you’re tired and you’re leaning on the sink

I think you want me out of here

And I could leave right now

Well, I could leave right now

But it was you that asked me here this time

Breathless and hardly forgiving

And you lined up the bottles of wine

Disaster in the winds, just laughing

And I could leave right now

Well, I could leave right now

But there’s snow on your cheek and the light’s getting weak

Don’t you think we should turn around?

Yeah, the moon’s coming up and I know that you’re tough

But it’s a long way into town

Yeah, there’s snow on your cheek and the light’s getting weak

Don’t you think we should turn around?

Don’t you think we should turn around?

Well, with the sun and the mercury sunk

I picture quite a different scene

Slowly and methodically drunk

But it’s clear that we’re skating to the end of the stream

And I should leave right now

Well, I should leave right now

Hands on the table throwing dice

Hands on your knee folded tight

Well, there’s black ice and look at shivers

On your windows like outlines in the night

Well, I should leave right now

I won’t leave right now

But there’s snow on your cheek and the light’s getting weak

Don’t you think we should turn around?

Yeah, the wind’s riding up and I know that you’re tough

It’s a long way into town

Yeah there’s snow on your cheek and the light’s getting weak

Don’t you think we should turn around?

Don’t you think we should turn around?