Sunset Drives
Keep me close tonight
I got a thing get to
And I know I won't forget you
Now, baby what they say sounds right
(Got a lot to get to, got to go)
I got a million faces, and my sleeve is full of aces
(And if I get off early I'll let you know)
And I got nothing to lose
(We can take the fast lane or let it flow)
I just hope for something better
Oh, it's gotta be the sweater weather
And there's nothing left to prove
I'm just bad news altogether
Oh, it's gotta be the sweater weather
Why can't I pay for you?
(Even though I try harder)
So much easier than sin
(Things just don't get better)
Another primal urge, another empty day
To keep the pale, lonely nights at bay
Letters addressed to you
(Got a lot to get to, got to go)
But I'll never send them through
(And if I get off early, I'll let you know)
And I guess you always knew
(We can take the fast lane or let it flow)
That I never would come through
Let's use our nomenclature
Maybe describe our nature
A better term for all the things that you have whispered to me
Bite my ear
I'll bite my tongue
Bite my ear
I'll bite my tongue
I'll weigh you down if I'm around
I'll never be free from these ghosts
You're why it seems that my heart still bleeds
And that's what hurts the most
Why can't I pay for you?
(Even though I try harder)
So much easier than sin
(I can't change the way I am for you)
Another primal urge, another empty day
To keep the pale, lonely nights at bay
But you know
That's right
You're all I got, baby
You make me feel complete
If only you could see
There's nothing underneath
You're all I got, baby
You make me feel complete
If only you could see
There's nothing underneath
You're all I got, baby (If only you could see)
You make me feel complete (There's something underneath)
If only you could see (You're all I ever need)
There's nothing underneath
You're all I got, baby (Baby)
You make me feel complete
If only you could see
There's nothing underneath
You're all I got, baby (Baby)
You make me feel complete
If only you could see
There's something underneath