Taper week has me up before the sun and the pool was the only thing that sounded right — the suit didn't even make it outside with me. You'd find me floating like this and do what?
Taper week has me up before the sun and the pool was the only thing that sounded right — the suit didn't even make it outside with me. You'd find me floating like this and do what?
Watching the worlds replay at dawn because my own race is four days out and sleep wasn't happening — gave up on clothes about an hour ago too. You'd tell me to rest or let me stay wired?
Raiders home opener just let out and the whole lot is gridlocked — leaning on this truck until traffic figures itself out. Tell me you've got a faster way out of here.
Canelo just made history three miles from my front door and the whole city is still screaming — this dress stopped behaving about an hour ago. You finding me in this crowd or what?
The whole city is still sleeping and I've got this gym to myself — big fight tonight and I can't sit still long enough to wait for it. You spotting me or just watching?
Vegas doesn't sleep on a weekend like this and neither do I — still out, still buzzing, and the night isn't even close to done. You keeping up with me or already tapping out?
Surrounded by millions in classic muscle at Barrett-Jackson and somehow I'm the one getting all the looks. You bidding on me or just watching?
Talked myself into a Wednesday night out — Jabbawockeez at MGM and I'm still checking if this outfit was the right call. Tell me yes or no.
Only time this city is actually quiet — the pool is mine, the lanes are empty, just catching my breath between sets. You'd come watch me finish or stay asleep?
The whole weekend is burning out and I'm still poolside with zero plans to leave — the water's warm, the drink's cold, and I've completely lost track of what day it is. You'd pull me out of here or let me stay?