My cold blue love shows up again

Baby,
We could dance to joy division on five in the morning
Smoke weed watching the rising sun with the beat of a tribe callad quest around six
By seven, we'll be high traveling and wondering to the music of the portico quartet,
We can start at mindnight dancing to the misfits
In the first hour of the night, we could try something new,
We laugh at 2 with martini and led Zeppelin
I can watch you fall from the skateboard at 3a.m. listen to the arctic monkeys
At four we make some fire and dance to the air around it, with warpaint at the bottom,
For the rest of the morning we should watch some funny tv series and fall asleep while I smell your skin and pass my fingers into your hair