Sirens

I know you felt it
'Cause I felt it too
It’s like remembering a memory
that never happened to you, and I say
I needed something more
from the man I haven’t even cooked breakfast for
When you paint with a broad brush
you’re gonna wind up outside the lines
So just remember how this started
when you’re trying to make up your mind
I don’t care what they say
blame it on Mr. Hathaway
I… I know you felt it.
You got to make me sing, boy
You got to make me sing
You got to make me sing boy!
You got to make me sing
Making me wait for you baby
Making you wait for it baby
I’m slowing shit down
You’re turning around
Can you
hear them
sirens sound?
Oh & I’m naked
Oh & I’m naked
Oh shit I’m naked
Open your eyes and now what do you see?
Would you be so damn happy if you was just waking up next to me
Open your eyes and now what do you see?
Would you be so damn happy
waking up next to me?