Amber

You’re keeping me awake, you’re standing on my chest
And every time we talk
it’s like razors in my mouth
And we can pick it up and let it go, but I have got to know
If this is really what you mean to say, or is this just a game
And now I’m sitting here I think I’m breaking down
You call me on the road, I can’t take it now
I’m just a boy to please
Baby you’re teasing me and I can’t stop her now
She’s got me screaming at the top of my lungs now
She’s always thinking some way some how
She’s got a habit of dropping to her knees first
Her name is Amber, she’s tearing up the East Coast
And you keep me hanging on to every single song,
till you hear the way she moans such a familiar sound
And we can pick it up and let it go, but I have got to know
If this is really what you mean to say,
cause that’s just such a shame
I always thought that we had just something more then,
but now I know it No way; no how
She’s got a habit of dropping to her knees first
Her name is Amber, she’s tearing up the East Coast
Now we roll like it’s the only road we know
And you make your move, cause we know that you’re a pro
We roll…