From The Stalls
I see it, I see it waiting
I saw you, I saw you standing there
You wanted to be over that stone wall
Over that first floor, over that old hotel room
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
Yeah, yeah you do
I saw them, I saw them waiting
What was I, what was I thinking?
That you wanted to be over that stone wall
Over that first floor, over that old hotel room
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
Yeah, yeah you do
Bobby stands behind me, feels my pulse
Until the horses run right from the stalls
I know you can't win this
You've got too much in this
You'll just stand and watch me fall!
I bet you wanted to be over that stone wall
Over that first floor, over that old hotel room
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
Yeah, yeah you do
I saw you, I saw you standing there
You wanted to be over that stone wall
Over that first floor, over that old hotel room
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
Yeah, yeah you do
I saw them, I saw them waiting
What was I, what was I thinking?
That you wanted to be over that stone wall
Over that first floor, over that old hotel room
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
Yeah, yeah you do
Bobby stands behind me, feels my pulse
Until the horses run right from the stalls
I know you can't win this
You've got too much in this
You'll just stand and watch me fall!
I bet you wanted to be over that stone wall
Over that first floor, over that old hotel room
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
Tell 'em what you're here for, you don't know
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
But you go there, you go there
Yeah, yeah you do
Credits
Writer(s): Angus Stone, Julia Stone
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