Style

Your message lights up my face in the room
With a melancholy tippy toe I'm rushing to you
But I know it won't work under friendly fire
It'll only take a minute till I love your style
A Bradbury, Rocky comeback won't be good enough
I know you like to think your skin is tough
But I know deep down you hold something for me
Otherwise you wouldn't treat me so differently

It's a circle and I'm in it
And twelve steps seems way too far
I don't think I want to quit it
Addiction makes you seem more fun
And I'm not saying I'd want to raise a family
The one thing I hate's consistency
I'm just sick of pretending
That I am over you

The runt of the litter shows loyalty
To the first one to show you what love could be
And that must mean that puppy love is true
Cause I've sure been a dog to you
Oh lets for a minute just make some sense
I know you get some laughs at my expense
It seems to me that you have my number
But I hate to lose so I dive back under

The circle and I'm in it
And twelve steps seems way too far
I don't think I want to quit it
Addiction makes you seem more fun
And I'm not saying I'd want to raise a family
The one thing I hate's consistency
I'm just sick of pretending
That I am over you
Yeah I'm just sick of pretending
That I am over you

Your message lights up my face in the room
With a melancholy tippy toe I'm rushing to you
But I know it won't work under friendly fire
It'll only take a minute till I love your style

The circle and I'm in it
And twelve steps seems way too far
I don't think I want to quit it
Addiction makes you seem more fun
And I'm not saying I'd want to raise a family
The one thing I hate's consistency
I'm just sick of pretending
That I am over you
Yeah I'm just sick of pretending
That I am over you when I'm not



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Seymour
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