Lyrics

My song caught your ear And your dress caught my eye Your name's on the tip of my tongue But I'm afraid you've caught me at a bad time 'Cause what I do won't let me see you when I want to I don't share what I love with anyone so you may be the type That I should not endure 'Cause you'll fill me up and then you'll suck me dry and then I'll ask "What are the flowers for?" 'Cause what you do won't let me love you the way I want to And I what I do only lets me see you when I don't want to My song caught your ear And your dress was cut too high Your lips on the tip of my tongue But I'm afraid you've got me for the last time 'Cause what you do won't let me love you the way I want to And I what I do only lets me see you when I don't want to You define life as rounds of free drinks 40 ounce friends, and a little cheap fun And I define death as your every waking breath That bad taste in my mouth from the name still on my tongue 'Cause what you do won't let me love you the way I want to And I what I do only lets me see you when I don't want to And what you do only lets me see you a way that I don't want to I don't want to I don't want to I don't want to
Writer(s): James Creighton, Jonathan Brucato, Scott Robert Ayotte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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