Scary Kisses Lyrics - Voice Of The Beehive

There's a mature trick to playing safely baby 

People do it every day 

You can see them living sensibly with lots of care 

Lonely in a cautious way 

You be a love for me, I'll be a love for you 

One and one before no long makes two 

Let's stir things up a bit 

Throw the pieces up to the sky 

Baby, I want scary kisses 

I want hits and I want misses 

I want hell and I want bliss 

And all that stuff between it 

And you gave me safety 

And the show time all that drove me crazy 

I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all 

Then take no chance at all 

I would rather sit here by myself 

Then settle down with someone safe and sound 

I kinda like a little trouble every now and then 

Someone with enough to break ground 

You take a look for me, I'll take a look for you 

We'll find it's not so bad it's just new 

Let's stir things up a bit 

Throw the pieces up to the sky 

Baby, I want scary kisses 

I want hits and I want misses 

I want hell and I want bliss 

And all that stuff between it 

And you gave me safety 

And the show time all that drove me crazy 

I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all 

Then take no chance at all 

And if we break or if we bruise 

It won't be the worst of news 

We will just get up again 

Start over on the count of ten 

And if we scar or if we break 

It will be our own mistake 

Put it down to what we know 

Then have another go 

And take another chance 

And just begin again 

Run your finger through the flame 

And I will do the same 

Together we will fall 

Together we will rise 

Together we will do everything 

But compromise 

Baby, I want scary kisses 

I want hits and I want misses 

I want hell and I want bliss 

And all that stuff between it 

And you gave me safety 

And the show time all that drove me crazy 

I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all 

Then take no chance at all 

And if we break or if we bruise 

It won't be the worst of news 

We will just get up again 

Start over on the count of ten 

And if we scar or if we break 

It will be our own mistake 

Put it down to what we know 

Then have another go 

Baby, I want scary kisses 

I want hits and I want misses 

I want hell and I want bliss 

And all that stuff between it 

And you gave me safety 

And the show time all that drove me crazy 

I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all 

Then take no chance at all