The Perfect Shape of You
You try to console I'm inconsolable
I try to control but you're uncontrollable
Stare at the ground say nothing in fits and starts
The dance profound starts with the fit remarks
That break the silence
Even the score
Something tells me you're looking for more
And baby you're slipping through my grasp
You got me taking my last gasp
Well I see the perfect shape of you and that's something to hold on to
But baby you're slipping through my grasp
You respond I'm irresponsible
Your correspondence ought to be more civil
The eyebrows raised internationally
The dropped catchphrase caught up in rhapsody
It's fearless and flighty
It's meaty and mighty
And it just might buck you off
And baby you're taking chances in the chancellery
The wet romances in the distillery
The pregnant pause gave birth to foul play
My fatal flaws are driving you away
You'd think I'd know better
I read your newsletter
But I still have to say
Baby you're slipping through my grasp
You got me taking my last gasp
I see the perfect shape of you and that's something to hold on to
But baby you're slipping through my grasp
The engine's revving the motor's warm and you're
Looking the other way
Stop the motor put down the phone 'cause there's
Something that I gotta say
Yeah there's something that I gotta say
Baby you're slipping through my grasp
You got me taking my last gasp
Well I see the perfect shape of you and that's something to hold on to
But baby you're slipping through my grasp
I try to control but you're uncontrollable
Stare at the ground say nothing in fits and starts
The dance profound starts with the fit remarks
That break the silence
Even the score
Something tells me you're looking for more
And baby you're slipping through my grasp
You got me taking my last gasp
Well I see the perfect shape of you and that's something to hold on to
But baby you're slipping through my grasp
You respond I'm irresponsible
Your correspondence ought to be more civil
The eyebrows raised internationally
The dropped catchphrase caught up in rhapsody
It's fearless and flighty
It's meaty and mighty
And it just might buck you off
And baby you're taking chances in the chancellery
The wet romances in the distillery
The pregnant pause gave birth to foul play
My fatal flaws are driving you away
You'd think I'd know better
I read your newsletter
But I still have to say
Baby you're slipping through my grasp
You got me taking my last gasp
I see the perfect shape of you and that's something to hold on to
But baby you're slipping through my grasp
The engine's revving the motor's warm and you're
Looking the other way
Stop the motor put down the phone 'cause there's
Something that I gotta say
Yeah there's something that I gotta say
Baby you're slipping through my grasp
You got me taking my last gasp
Well I see the perfect shape of you and that's something to hold on to
But baby you're slipping through my grasp
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