Sleeves - Live
Sleeves, hemmed like you're shrinking
No need to roll 'em now
You're nervous for no reason
Sweat drips from your brow
Did you notice me like I noticed you every time you toed the line?
I told you things were fine, but what's the point in words?
Can you find another reason why this one hurts?
Do you need it in writing?
And all of our friends are getting married
But we're both still living alone
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
Tickin' like a bomb on a hostage, don't move too quick
'Cause quick is way too slow
For a girl who knows what she wants
And she knows anywhere she can get it to go
Sleeves, hemmed like there's nothing new for us to figure out
And you're tired from your weekend filled with layin' 'round
Did you notice me like I noticed you every time you toed the line?
I told you things were fine, but what's the point in words?
Can you find another reason why this one hurts?
Do you need it in writing?
Because I'm running out of reasons to try and make this work
I used to feel being alone was worse
And all of our friends are getting married
But we're both still living alone
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
Tickin' like a bomb on a hostage, don't move too quick
'Cause quick is way too slow
For a girl who knows what she wants
And she knows anywhere she can get it to go
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
No need to roll 'em now
You're nervous for no reason
Sweat drips from your brow
Did you notice me like I noticed you every time you toed the line?
I told you things were fine, but what's the point in words?
Can you find another reason why this one hurts?
Do you need it in writing?
And all of our friends are getting married
But we're both still living alone
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
Tickin' like a bomb on a hostage, don't move too quick
'Cause quick is way too slow
For a girl who knows what she wants
And she knows anywhere she can get it to go
Sleeves, hemmed like there's nothing new for us to figure out
And you're tired from your weekend filled with layin' 'round
Did you notice me like I noticed you every time you toed the line?
I told you things were fine, but what's the point in words?
Can you find another reason why this one hurts?
Do you need it in writing?
Because I'm running out of reasons to try and make this work
I used to feel being alone was worse
And all of our friends are getting married
But we're both still living alone
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
Tickin' like a bomb on a hostage, don't move too quick
'Cause quick is way too slow
For a girl who knows what she wants
And she knows anywhere she can get it to go
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
She tried to catch up like I wanted to
Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Scott Lucci, Shane C Woods, Jordan B Caiola
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