Love, the dangerous necessity that people seek without regard
To where they are, the human heart is curious
Above all things
Love, the lights are low, your eyes are bright
The music plays, it's sweet delight
It's out of sight, I'm feeling right
Your dress is tight
Oh, how, I want you right now

>they need to leave the house
>its another RV trip
>they stop at a gas station or some shit
>door opens
>''life is fucking mizzy''