Adam Savage
Man of steel is what the people said
Because I work all day long to keep a roof over my head
They told me to look out for number one
While I sweat and toil in the midnight sun
But when I come home and the working day is done
I wanna melt in your touch
I wanna lay in your love
Can I catch wise to the wicked lies and hold you this much
I wanna feel what you feel
Let me love something real
If it could be, honey, you and me, we could finally be free
That's the circle game and I'm just going 'round
Doing all I can to keep from just slowing down
When the soles on these old boots are 'bout to fall apart
I'll just buy the same old pair and call it a fresh start
But when I'm done playing this part
I wanna melt in your touch
I wanna lay in your love
Can I catch wise to the wicked lies and hold you this much
I wanna feel what you feel
Let me love something real
If it could be, honey, you and me, we could finally be free
And when the bus seat is my only saving grace
And I know I'm coming home to see your face
Something 'bout that journey just makes it all okay
I wanna melt in your touch
I wanna lay in your love
Can I catch wise to the wicked lies and hold you this much
I wanna feel what you feel
Let me love something real
If it could be, honey, you and me, we could finally be free
Because I work all day long to keep a roof over my head
They told me to look out for number one
While I sweat and toil in the midnight sun
But when I come home and the working day is done
I wanna melt in your touch
I wanna lay in your love
Can I catch wise to the wicked lies and hold you this much
I wanna feel what you feel
Let me love something real
If it could be, honey, you and me, we could finally be free
That's the circle game and I'm just going 'round
Doing all I can to keep from just slowing down
When the soles on these old boots are 'bout to fall apart
I'll just buy the same old pair and call it a fresh start
But when I'm done playing this part
I wanna melt in your touch
I wanna lay in your love
Can I catch wise to the wicked lies and hold you this much
I wanna feel what you feel
Let me love something real
If it could be, honey, you and me, we could finally be free
And when the bus seat is my only saving grace
And I know I'm coming home to see your face
Something 'bout that journey just makes it all okay
I wanna melt in your touch
I wanna lay in your love
Can I catch wise to the wicked lies and hold you this much
I wanna feel what you feel
Let me love something real
If it could be, honey, you and me, we could finally be free
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Writer(s): Ryan Smith
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