Taste the sweat and the salt of you
You're watching me
Watching you don't know what to do with myself

Cause we're just beasts

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian

You never know dear, you could be there next year

Your fingernails digging in my chest

You dig a hole
Straight through the bed and we'll deal with it tomorrow
We haven't the time


Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian
You never know dear, you could be there next year

With his backing band in our heads
You never know dear, you never know


Dear, I have to go away
No, you can't leave yet
Our friends around the world are waiting patiently

No, you can't leave yet
I can't leave yet
I guess I can stay here until the doorbell rings

The we'll be forced to talk on our %#@!ty phones

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian
Our only soundtrack is his backing band in our heads
You never know dear

You could be there next year
You never know, but not this time
Cause you chose another band and that's fine