You don't have to settle for me at all. I'll never be the one you want. I'll never ever be the one under your arms. and I don't have the face to turn heads.
Eyes open, I'm wide awake. I feel I'm in a coma state. I'll lay here on my back and watch the fan turn. . Conversations cross my mind, but nothing of the speaking kind.
Feels like I'm panicking, exploding in my head. I think it's time I gave it some attention. Silhouettes back at your expense. Forgetting all the soul in their expressions.
I saw him dancin' there by the record machine. I knew he must a been about seventeen. The beat was goin' strong. Playin' my favorite song. An' I could tell it wouldn't be long.
Well I could stay awake just to hear you breathing. Watch your smile while you are sleeping, while you're far away dreaming. I could spend my life in this sweet surrender.
I don't wanna know. I don't wanna know. . Your eyes were covered in sunglasses. when they first met mine. I sat there and stared at you. you didn't seem to mind.
Well I could stay awake just to hear you breathing. Watch your smile while you are sleeping, while you're far away dreaming. I could spend my life in this sweet surrender.
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The way your hair swings over your eyes. The motor in my head turns. Wanting you for such a long time. In my mind, a heart, a lesson to learn. . Do do do.
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The needle on my record player has been wearing thin. This record has been playing since the day you've been with him. . No more long rides home. No more of your station.
(Silence). (Humming). AAAAAAH!!!. . Someone's in your house. Someone's in your house. Someone's in your house. Someone's in your house. Someone's in your house.
Just he uses love for sex. And sure she uses sex for love. And they're both hoping for the best. I also have that dream you're thinking of. If we place a blindfold on our eyes.
Got a picture of your house. And you're standing by the door. It's black and white and faded. It's looking pretty worn. I see the factory that I worked.
Got a picture of your house. And you're standing by the door. It's black and white and faded. It's looking pretty worn. I see the factory that I worked.
This smoking gun of a mouth of mine. Has many victims to it's name. But this time it was your words that killed me (your words that killed me). . Right where I was standing.
I wanted to be with you alone and talk about the weather. But traditions I can trace against the child in your face. Won't escape my attention. You keep your distance with a system of touch and gentle persuasion.
I've been waiting for a good day. I've been holding back long enough. I've been hurting to tell you some things. It's not the falling of the temperature.
I've been waiting for a good day. I've been holding back long enough. I've been hurting to tell you some things. It's not the falling of the temperature.
It's about time we put our knees in the cement. It's been killing you to say so lets begin. I'm fetching you more then you'd like me to believe. It comes in many forms of excuses and at least.