Are we just back to the bottom?
Tell myself no more then it’s, “Oh well”
“Smoke em if you got em”
We were on track
Til we lost it
But that’s a hard pill to swallow so I keep it in my back pocket
We need to talk
Four words no one wants to hear but I kinda knew it
Ready or not
Don’t lie if you’re gonna do it, do it
Please don’t
Give a little bit to feed my ego
You’re saving me a seat at the casino
And I know I should go but I don’t
Every time I wanna see you
I’m givin’ in, you know I’ve got a sweet tooth
Little hit you know what that’ll lead to
Yeah, I know I’m just waiting
To cave in
To cave in
If you’re out of love just say it
And if you know you’ve had enough don’t fake it
Quit waiting
Please don’t
Give a little bit to feed my ego
You’re saving me a seat at the casino
And I know I should go but I don’t
Every time I wanna see you
I’m givin’ in, you know I’ve got a sweet tooth
Little hit you know what that’ll lead to
Yeah, you know I’m just waiting
To cave in
To cave in
To cave in
To cave in
We need to talk
Four words no one wants to hear but I kinda knew it
Ready or not
Don’t lie if you’re gonna do it, do it
Please don’t
Give a little bit to feed my ego
You’re saving me a seat at the casino
And I know I should go but I don’t
Every time I wanna see you
I’m givin’ in, you know I’ve got a sweet tooth
Little hit you know what that’ll lead to
Yeah, you know I’m just waiting
To cave
Other lyrics by Wild Rivers:
Anyways, I Love You
How can you stand how it’s shaking out When you’re miles away, other side of the couch Two stubborn flames in a paper house You know just what to say …
Backfire
From the second we met I knew you’d be significant Started out as a friend, something was different Folding laundry on the basement floor and splitting a cigarette …
Cave
Are we just back to the bottom? Tell myself no more then it’s, “Oh well” “Smoke em if you got em” We were on track Til we lost it But …
Dance
It’s late, it’s last call And the DJ’s running out of material My legs are tired but I don’t want to go ‘Cause we keep getting closer …
Everywhere I Go
I keep it pretty close to the chest Like you never left I do my best Till someone makes a joke in a cab That I’d know you’d laugh at It takes me back There …