Meet Me In St. Louis

I Beat Up The Bathroom,I'm Sorry
Im looking forward to reminiscing in recovery positionI don't know what i would do without your eye contact and conversationPeople drive to quickly in the rainI don't think it's funny,The hotel's booked in someone else's name,so we can keep on runningWe're dead meet for sureBut on close inspection,there's so much more-im examining the freeze-framesIm examining the freeze-frames,and i want answers so badlyI've written it out for you in so much detail. And it all rhymesAnd now we're scripted,and it's your line,but can you bring yourself to say it?And to make matters worse,she could only do it if it hurtOnly then could she be sure that what she was feeling was realOh noNot againYou got to be kidding mePainting by numbersIm chasing my tailWe fell in the stinging nettlesIm looking forward to reminiscing in recovery positionDon't know what i would do without your eye contact and conversationWe will only speak in sign language(and whispers)We're dead meat for sure Aus Songtexte Mania