Pottery Class

You make me wanna hypnotize you
I wanna make You feel the way I do
I wanna take you out tonight
But you ain't gotta clue who I am
Wanna take you on vacation
Wanna pick you up and get away
I left a message on your phone
But you ain't gotta clue who I am
Do you know how many times
I wanted to say hi
Do you know how many times
I wanted to be that guy
I'm no stranger to
Poorly placed optimism
All this nights under streetlights
I wish they'd never end
You make me wanna hack into your mobile phone
But I'm missing the skills
You're making me pathetic
But you ain't got a clue who I am
You make me wanna take a class for pottery
I saw you on the list
You're making me regret it
I didn't know, I'm allergic
Do you know how many times
I wanted to say hi
Do you know how many times
I wanted to be that guy
I'm no stranger to
Poorly placed optimism
All this nights under streetlights
I wish they'd never end
I'm no stranger to
Poorly placed optimism
All this nights under streetlights
I wish they'd never end
Maybe it would change your mind
If I pick you up in my 79
Muscle car
Cause I think you like it
Maybe it won't change the world
If I'm telling you that you're that girl
But I'm telling you
Cause I think you like it
And still
You ain't got a clue
Who I am



Credits
Writer(s): Tobias Dellmann
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