Let the Meter Run (Acoustic Version)
I know you want me, but you don't want me to know
I know you need me, but you're afraid to show me
If you're in the darkness, and you're full of dark
I want you know, I want you to know
That yo can make it through the heartache
You can make till the stars come out
Oh, uh
Listen, listen, listen, listen to that beet hey
Don't listen to me, I don't know nothing baby
No I don't
Maybe we can make up with that voice in your head
Take it out for a drink
Maybe we could tie it up to the bed
If you're in the darkness, and you're full of dark
I want you know, I want you to know
That yo can make it through the heartache
You can make till the stars come out
Oh, uh
Listen, listen, listen, listen to that beet hey
Don't listen to me, I don't know nothing baby
Oh, listen, listen, listen to that beet hey
Don't listen to me, I'm just acting like I know
Always putting on a show for you Dora Lee
We can buy 2 tickets, yeah we can let the meter run
We can lie around waiting for a light to come
Oh, ṗut your head on my chest and listen
Don't listen to me, I don't know nothing babe
Oh, listen, listen, listen to that beat hey
Don't listen to me, don't beat yourself up babe
O-oh, listen, listen, listen to that beat hey
Don't listen to me, I'm just acting like I know
Always putting on a show for you Dora Lee
I know you need me, but you're afraid to show me
If you're in the darkness, and you're full of dark
I want you know, I want you to know
That yo can make it through the heartache
You can make till the stars come out
Oh, uh
Listen, listen, listen, listen to that beet hey
Don't listen to me, I don't know nothing baby
No I don't
Maybe we can make up with that voice in your head
Take it out for a drink
Maybe we could tie it up to the bed
If you're in the darkness, and you're full of dark
I want you know, I want you to know
That yo can make it through the heartache
You can make till the stars come out
Oh, uh
Listen, listen, listen, listen to that beet hey
Don't listen to me, I don't know nothing baby
Oh, listen, listen, listen to that beet hey
Don't listen to me, I'm just acting like I know
Always putting on a show for you Dora Lee
We can buy 2 tickets, yeah we can let the meter run
We can lie around waiting for a light to come
Oh, ṗut your head on my chest and listen
Don't listen to me, I don't know nothing babe
Oh, listen, listen, listen to that beat hey
Don't listen to me, don't beat yourself up babe
O-oh, listen, listen, listen to that beat hey
Don't listen to me, I'm just acting like I know
Always putting on a show for you Dora Lee
Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Mars
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