Rescue's Song Lyrics - Pocketknife - Mr. Little Jeans

My dress is torn, you have a black eye 

You got from a giving kind 

But your coat is big and I am warm 

I'll ask if I can walk you home 

Grey like the gravel under our shoes 

The sky doesn't clarify 

Simple is something of a mystery 

No longer making sense to me 

Got a gun and an eagles eye 

But would like somewhere safe to hide 

You've a reason and so have I, it's true 

I'm gonna rescue you 

So you can rescue me too 

Make it a rendezvous 

I got my best dress on 

And you've a smile and a bruise 

So come and rescue me, 

And me you 

I am the heat in an empty room 

The cold coming through the walls 

Your sofas' old, but I am new 

And there is better on the brew 

My breath is soft, your hands are unlocked 

Un-manned and un-vertical 

I feel strings without the black n blues 

A weekend in a weekdays shoes 

Got a gun and an eagles eye 

But would like somewhere safe to hide 

You've a reason and so have I, it's true 

I'm gonna rescue you 

So you can rescue me too 

Make it a rendezvous 

I got my best dress on 

And you've a smile and a bruise 

So come and rescue me 

And me you