Twilight moon Cool brisk air Your hand in my hair Your hand, too soon Begrudgingly I walk by your side It doesn't feel right Like surgery I'd love to be your ***** I don't like you But I want to Is there anything more
Needle in the hay Heart in my chest My soul defrosts The more you toss out I like to collect The pennies you throw Crossed all the bridges I still can't say no
Everyone but you and me I'm tugging at my dignity I play the part so carefully So you can't control me I know everyone calls it flirting But I call it working And it's working
Broken Door Handle My heart on a string Dangling dangling Crashing with each swing And me on your chain And me on your chain Window Won't Open Rocking rocking Back and forth a beat And me at your feet And me at your feet