G.I.N.A.S.F.S.

I've loved everything about you that hurts

So let me see your moves

Let me see your moves

Lips pressed close to mine

True Blue

But the prince of any failing empire knows that

Everybody wants Everybody wants to drive on through the night

If it's the drive back home

Things aren't the same anymore

Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phone

Trade Baby Blues for Wide-Eyed Browns

I sleep with your old shirts

And walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know

I'm supposed to love you

I'm supposed to love you

I've already given up on myself twice

But the third time is the charm Third time is the charm

Threw caution to the wind

But I've got a lousy arm

And I've traced your shadows on the wall

Now I kiss them whenever I'm down

Whenever I'm down

Just kind of figured on Not figuring myself out

Things aren't the same anymore

Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phone

Trade Baby Blues for Wide-Eyed Browns

I sleep with your old shirts

And walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you

I'm supposed to love you

I was born under a bad sign

But you saved my life

That night on the roof of your hotel

"Cross my heart and hope to die

Splinter from the headboard in my eye"

Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well

Trade Baby Blues for Wide-Eyed Browns

I sleep with your old shirts

And walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you

I'm supposed to love you