The sharpest I've ever been In your arms I'm trying to make you see And talk about letting go of something You'd trade it all for me
Undignified, don't you think? Just standing there With nowhere else to go You sprayed your hair, added hold Stability, a scaffold for the soul
The weather is better Oh, we could ride there Cruising on our bikes 'til the sun comes up We gotta be smarter Oh, look at you, so careless on this road Let your hands go free
The sharpest I've ever been Is knowing the trouble that I'm in And love is such a burden A tiger balm to irritate the skin
Oh, we could tell just looking at the top Of your overcoat collar Candy pieces all smeared out Surely you see there are two versions of me One googles itself And the other one lives free
The weather is better Oh, we could ride there Cruising on our bikes 'til the sun comes up We gotta be smarter Oh, look at you, so careless on this road Let your hands go freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.