Lyrics

Is this your first time? Was at the last straw I got my stage fright Safe in a glass jar Is this a bad time? Or the wrong place Under the porch light You had your game face on So baby I can see ya from here Registering perfectly clear And I guess I gotta hand it to you I'm such a lost cause What do we do At the last call When I smile that way at you Is this a late show? Or a fist fight I got my crossbow You got your Maglite on So baby I can see ya from here Registering perfectly clear And I guess I gotta hand it to you You got your windows down So baby I can hear ya this way I'm drowing so fast in your wake That I never know what I'm swimming to
Writer(s): Charles Cleaver, Mark Messerly, Lisa Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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