So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight So deep in the swill with the most familiar of swine For reasons wretched and divine
She blows out of nowhere on the candle of the wild Laughing away through my feeble disguise No other version of me I would rather be tonight And Lord she found me just in time
'Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done I need to be youthfully felt 'cause God I never felt young
She's gonna save me Call me 'baby' Run her hands through my hair She'll know me crazy Soothe me daily Well, yet she wouldn't care We'll steal her lexus Be detectives Ride 'round picking up clues We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson Raise 'em on rhythm and blues
Lord it'd be great to find a place to escape sometime Me and my Isis growing black irises in the sunshine Every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside Sit back and watch the world go by
Happy to lie back watch it burn and rust We tried to work good god it wasn't for us
She's gonna save me Call me 'baby' Run her hands through my hair She'll know me crazy Soothe me daily Well, yet she wouldn't care We'll steal her lexus Be detectives Ride 'round picking up clues We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson Raise 'em on rhythm and blues
Cut clean from the dream that night let my mind reset Lookin' up from a cigarette and she's already left I start diggin' up the yard for what's left of me And our little vignette For whatever poor soul is coming next
She's gonna save me Call me 'baby' Run her hands through my hair She'll know me crazy Soothe me daily Well, yet she wouldn't care We'll steal her lexus Be detectives Ride 'round picking up clues We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson Raise 'em on rhythm and blues
Compositor: Andrew John Hozier Byrne (IMRO)Editor: The Evolving Music Co Ltd (IMRO)Publicado em 2014ECAD verificado obra #10750366 e fonograma #10934258 em 21/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM