I Hardly Even Know You
Another stupid lovesong
In which I do all my own stunts
Such a disappointment
It's like I'm running out of thoughts
And you may say I've lost my touch
But if you don't expect too much
Here we go...
Feeling strange but I like it
Pouring out like a faucet
Rushing forth to greet you
Running red like a carpet
Bleeding out open-hearted
Wouldn't it be nice to
I'm tired of feeling restless
You draw the air out of my lungs
A second adolescence
Teenagers tripping on their tongues
And you may say I've lost my mind
But I'm content to leave it behind
Feeling strange but I like it
Pouring out like a faucet
Rushing forth to greet you
Running red like a carpet
Bleeding out open-hearted
Wouldn't it be nice to
Give me a sign
Give me a signal
Want to be smart
Want to be careful
Now you're coming over
Loneliness is a virtue
Staying out after curfew
I don't have the nerve to
I hardly even know you
I thought I'd cut my ties with the mob
But now I'm back for one final job
Feeling strange but I like it
Pouring out like a faucet
Rushing forth to greet you
Running red like a carpet
Bleeding out open-hearted
Wouldn't it be nice to
Give me a sign
Give me a signal
Want to be smart
Want to be careful
Now you're coming over
Loneliness is a virtue
Staying out after curfew
I don't have the nerve to
I hardly even know you
Yes it's true
I hardly even know you
Yes it's true
Yes it's true
In which I do all my own stunts
Such a disappointment
It's like I'm running out of thoughts
And you may say I've lost my touch
But if you don't expect too much
Here we go...
Feeling strange but I like it
Pouring out like a faucet
Rushing forth to greet you
Running red like a carpet
Bleeding out open-hearted
Wouldn't it be nice to
I'm tired of feeling restless
You draw the air out of my lungs
A second adolescence
Teenagers tripping on their tongues
And you may say I've lost my mind
But I'm content to leave it behind
Feeling strange but I like it
Pouring out like a faucet
Rushing forth to greet you
Running red like a carpet
Bleeding out open-hearted
Wouldn't it be nice to
Give me a sign
Give me a signal
Want to be smart
Want to be careful
Now you're coming over
Loneliness is a virtue
Staying out after curfew
I don't have the nerve to
I hardly even know you
I thought I'd cut my ties with the mob
But now I'm back for one final job
Feeling strange but I like it
Pouring out like a faucet
Rushing forth to greet you
Running red like a carpet
Bleeding out open-hearted
Wouldn't it be nice to
Give me a sign
Give me a signal
Want to be smart
Want to be careful
Now you're coming over
Loneliness is a virtue
Staying out after curfew
I don't have the nerve to
I hardly even know you
Yes it's true
I hardly even know you
Yes it's true
Yes it's true
Credits
Writer(s): Brian K. Hazard
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