i carry my bat and i listen to the whispers , and i wait for the dark spirits . `` roll your window down , '' she said . he lowered his head , pressing his body into hers . `` do you want a glass of wine ? '' he did n't deserve what he got . he draws in smoke , then releases it . she yelled , smiling wide as she climbed back up onto the rock . her smile felt stuck in place as she leaned forward . what made you think of it now ? '' 