These days, I cant stop stopping for
Flashing yellow lights.
Its just a reaction to my distraction
As were driving on into the night.
Whoever said you can never be too safe
Must have never been too safe.
Cause these days Im too safe,
Too afraid of getting hurt.
Three years of denial, stomach churning the bile,
Pretending that youre not heating my blood.
But you live in my dreams, and your kisses,
They seem like the only thing thats still worthwhile.
Can we get back to the back of this crowded house?
I think theres an open window.
Well make our escape, conjoined at the face,
Make up and out for lost years.
And the glow of your skin Ive been singing about all this time
Will light up the night sky.
And the smell of your cologne, Ive been dreaming about it
For years and years and years
Three years of denial, stomach churning the bile,
Pretending that youre not heating my blood.
But you live in my dreams, and your kisses,
They seem like the only thing thats still worthwhile.
Your freckles are constellations,
My imagination draws them up every night.
Tonight is the night I will throw it all to the wind
And crash these flashing yellow lights.
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