"Ah Brooklyn, Brooklyn, take me in
Are you aware the shape I'm in?
My hands they shake, my head it spins
Ah Brooklyn, Brooklyn, take me in..."

He's a little buzzed. She's quite drunk. She's leaning on him for support and they're holding each other up, in more ways than one. Neither of them quite realizes it, but it doesn't matter.

Life is everything, right now, and everything is meaningless except this moment.

"Three words that became hard to say...

I...

And love...

And you..."