You looked to me and I looked back, Serious as a heart attack, Plastic cups and dishes stacked and use, You tell me I drink too much, But I tell you that's just your crutch, That comes up when I'm having more fun than you, And every time I try, you shatter like a neon light.
Give yourself to me, Yourself to me, yourself to me, When you're around, Won't you give yourself to me, Yourself to me, yourself to me, Don't drag me down.
Another night of making eyes, Of low-cut jeans and thrift store ties, You grab my hand just like it's time to go, Just as quick I'm getting up, You turn your back and fill your cup, I guess you've got us lined up in a row, And every time I try, you don't put up much of a fight.
Give yourself to me, Yourself to me, yourself to me, When you're around, Won't you give yourself to me, Yourself to me, yourself to me, Don't drag me down, Don't drag me down, Don't drag me down.
A year went by, You take your time, But I know not to give you mine, 'Cause I already stood in line for you, And now we're both just sitting here, I'd let you drive but you can't steer, You're lucky I've got nothing else to do, to do
Give yourself to me, Yourself to me, yourself to me, When you're around, Won't you give yourself to me, Yourself to me, yourself to me, Don't drag me down, Don't drag me down, Don't drag me down.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
