Texty: Edie Carey. Call Me Home. Come Close.

I can be a very good girl
Just not when it
comes to things like this
You think I'm gonna let you
rock my world
With just one kiss
One really good kiss

We could stand here
Til' I say let's go, but you say wait
But I don't wanna put my heart through the windshield
Just to watch it break

We try to stop
As if we can,
We know we gotta,
Know we gotta,
Cool this warming trend
I guess our little hands
had other plans
We make the rules and then they just bend them

I'm all right
I made it out alive all alone
Then you run me off the road
And I don't even
come close to minding
I don?t even come close to minding

I'm up to my eyes or out the door
I never do anything half way
So we're gonna do this
thing your way
I'll do my best to not want more

And I don't mean to flatter myself
But everything I touch turns to shit
If there's one thing that I do well
That would probably be it

I'm all right
I made it out alive all alone
Then you run me off the road
And I don't even
come close to minding
I don?t even come close to minding
I don?t even come close to minding