Thrown

I broke your glasses but, I broke the ice
Rolling around the back yard
You said it was a pleasant demise
Looking rather jigsaw

Ginny has been counting her age
There's plenty time for growing up soon
A miracle's a miracle, babe
Loved no matter what you do

Way off track, kid
Take off after
Gin a body meet a body
Comin' through the rye
Gin a body kiss a body
Caught your body by
The edges of luck
If heaven's a truck
Toss me the key I'll be your Ride or Die

Leave all those trails in the dust

I broke your glasses but, I broke the ice
Chasing after your lips
You said that we should leave'em behind
You would rather feel it (feels like)
Chess bell
Walk up in the place and you're looking like your Gisele
Cool grind
Eyes fixed
Smiled as your dress fell

Tango till we're sore
Hit the floor in a swoon
Remember every move
You made in the dark with the cello chasing you
Now the Rigadoon

I'll save the parts of the heart that decay
I'll play the part of the villain or the saint
I've got the world on a string in a nous
Sitting on a rainbow
And I spin it for you

Wait on that shit
Take off after
Gin a body kiss a body
Comin' through the rye
Gin a body
Get a body
If a body lie
Don't let us give up
Or let us get dumb
I'll carry you out if you're lost in the fire

I broke your glasses but, I broke the ice
Shattered in the backyard
You still stay it's your favorite line
Even though you moved on



Credits
Writer(s): Punk Array, Steven Hastings
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