Stick & Poke

This stick and poke tattoo you gave
I'll carry with me to my grave
Reminds me of the nights we shared
And made love on the floor

Reluctantly I have to say
I think about you anyway
I'm hoping that you're well today
Or at least better than before

So tell me baby, tell the truth
Is it hard to be in love when you're on fire?
Or is it somethin' you'd wish to change?
Did you try to rearrange it with desire?

Insufficient funds it seems
Have held me far back from my dream
'Cause anyone who knows anything
Knows that heavens paved with gold

And I watched out for the traps they set
'Cause the country clubs a loaded bet
True happiness is not a debt
True happiness I own

So tell me baby, tell the truth
Is it hard to be at peace when you're on fire?
Or is it somethin' you'd wish to change?
Did you try to rearrange it with desire?
Did you try to rearrange it with desire?

This stick and poke tattoo you gave
I'll carry with me to my grave
Reminds me of the nights we shared
And made love on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Lee Henke, Ryan Acker, Vincenzio Donatelle
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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