Upon My Brim
I sit alone with you on my mind, as you dance around me in half time.
I've nothing to add but much to gain, I'd love to hold the real you all the same
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, honey watch the smoke dance upon my brim
I know I know, idle feet don't win no gain.
When I think of someone else holding you it brings my heart pain.
That just ain't fair cause I love you so, I know I could prove that to you and some more
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, honey watch that smoke dance upon my brim
I'm in for heartache I'm in for pain.
I'm in for whatever it takes for you to know my last name.
This can't be the first time you'd ever heard this before.
I wish I was man enough to tell you once more
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, honey watch that smoke dance upon my brim
Upon my brim
Well now here we go across the floor, this is what you're waiting for, say something to make her stay.
Don't forget don't be yourself, breath a little I heard that helps, don't forget to say your lines.
Ask her to dance if she feels inclined
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, wasting my chance, watching the smoke dance.
Upon my brim
I've nothing to add but much to gain, I'd love to hold the real you all the same
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, honey watch the smoke dance upon my brim
I know I know, idle feet don't win no gain.
When I think of someone else holding you it brings my heart pain.
That just ain't fair cause I love you so, I know I could prove that to you and some more
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, honey watch that smoke dance upon my brim
I'm in for heartache I'm in for pain.
I'm in for whatever it takes for you to know my last name.
This can't be the first time you'd ever heard this before.
I wish I was man enough to tell you once more
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, honey watch that smoke dance upon my brim
Upon my brim
Well now here we go across the floor, this is what you're waiting for, say something to make her stay.
Don't forget don't be yourself, breath a little I heard that helps, don't forget to say your lines.
Ask her to dance if she feels inclined
Yet here I sit smoking cigarettes, wasting my chance, watching the smoke dance.
Upon my brim
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Writer(s): James Hollingsworth
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