Lyrics

Hot to trot, I'm on a walkabout, talk about A lot of cannon fodder but I'd have been just as warm without Being the bullseye's better than sitting on the couch And bumps and bruises are better than never falling down All around, the birds sing The attitude that I'm bringing is like the starter When really, I'm just the third string The burnt wings have been coming in handy I don't got a seat at the table but I get some of the candy Isn't it grandiose? The way that he handle flows Stand on his toes and deliver like he's too big for the pantyhose And that's the way that Dapper Danny goes Fit'na get a bit silly, heat it up if it's a little bit chilly (When the sun ain't shining) I give a little bit more (When that sun is hiding) I give a little bit more (When that sun ain't shining, no) I give a little bit Oh, in the middle, it's gold (And in the middle, it's gold) Well, it's a little bit cold, come inside (Come inside) The waves are beautiful if you swim with the tide And even if you drift away from the shore (From the shore) Eventually, you will land at your front door And I don't know how I'm supposed to feel You say that we're both on an even keel I don't know what to do or say, but baby girl, I'm feeling okay I don't know how I'm supposed to feel You say that we're both on an even keel I don't know what to do or say, but baby girl, I'm feeling okay Wait, baby, I thought you said you were into it We'd get all intimate and I'd be in you like an Inuit Inside an igloo, ironic 'cause your shoulder's frozen Bionic with that cold tone spoken just for scolding And that's some inception type of irony She's chilly like a seismic freeze, climate switch to fire breathe Like tire spin on fryer grease with some wires peaked out So the spark fries your speech when it's your time to speak Wait, baby, I thought you said this was mutual So why am I the only one chewing down on my cuticles? Box me in like a cubicle, bring me in, it's unusual Yeah, I miss you, just too afraid of what you doing, boo I use acoustics to loosen up and music's the smoothest rush I use it to neutralize any wound or cut Who needs a girl that they could use as a crutch When you could use a mic stand and get more than enough love? 'Cause in the middle, it's gold Well, it's a little bit cold, come inside (Come inside) The waves are beautiful if you swim with the tide And even if you drift away from the shore (From the shore) Eventually, you will land at your front door Well, it's a little bit cold, come inside (Come inside) The waves are beautiful if you swim with the tide And even if you drift away from the shore (From the shore) Eventually, you will land, land at your front door And I don't know how I'm supposed to feel You say that we're both on an even keel I don't know what to do or say, but baby girl, I'm feeling okay I don't know how I'm supposed to feel You say that we're both on an even keel I don't know what to do or say, but baby girl, I'm feeling okay
Writer(s): Alex Caimano, Dan Pomfret, Daniel Hill, Matt O'brien, Mike Jencks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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