Well where i come from, You learn to take it nice and slow, Baby since we met Oh its been go go go so you can rough me up yeah baby you can hurt me too
I got your call And now I'm here at your door False alarm 'Cause you're not here anymore I had it all in my head what I'd say to you But you set me up
I'm on a trip I can't get off Can't get over I want it all I want it all Inside of you I call you up You're getting off I'm coming over You're twenty
Got caught, running up a tab Couldn't drive home so I had to share a cab Introduced herself by her last name The kinda girl you steal from the football
things you've done And all the things you lost And all the things you won [Pre-chorus] We're just trying to find some color in this black and white
The way you moving across the floor Don't have to say it, you want some more Give me some more, more, more Give me some more, more, more I want some more
Photograph Remembering the summer It takes me back To Southern California Where the girls would all pass On the boardwalk and laugh At our desperate
We're too young This is never gonna work That's what they say You're gonna get hurt But I know something they don't I hear your heart Beating right in
I walk the tightrope on my way home You're my backbone I know you're somewhere close behind me I walk the fault line in a dirt field in the spring time
Oh it's safe to say I knew it Yeah I knew it all along Asking the same questions Singing the same songs I've been gone for a while Been traveling alone
the things you've done And all the things you lost And all the things you won We're just trying to find some color in this black and white world
The way you're moving across the floor, Don't have to say it, You want some more. Give me some more, more, more, Give me some more, more, more, I want
I?m on a trip I can?t get off, can?t get over? I want it all I want it all Inside of you I call you up you?re getting off I?m coming over. You?re twenty
We're too young this is never gonna work, that's what they say, you're gonna get hurt. But I know somethin they don't. I hear your heart, beating right
Verse 1- I got your call and now I'm here at your door False alarm cause your not here anymore I had it all in my head wouldn't save you, But you set
Got caught running up a tab Couldn?t drive home, so I had to share a cab Introduce herself, by her last name The kind of girl you steal from the football
i walk the tight rope on my way home you're my backbone iknow you're somewhere close behind me i walk the fault line in a dirty field in the spring
Oh it?s safe to say I knew it, yeah I knew it all along Asking the same questions, singing the same songs I?ve been gone for a while, been traveling
