DESCRIPTION:
Lyrics:
There’s a set of rickety stairs in between
my heart and my head and there isn’t much
that ever bothers going up them.
Here we go in at it again.
Once it’s started it’s so tricky to stop,
suddenly reminded of things I thought
I’d forgot.
You’ve got me loosening up my grip on
the plot.
It feels like your entrance just caused the
temperature to rise.
You’d got a look in your eyes as you snuck
in the side.
And the place I thought I was at hasn’t yet
invited me back.
The trouble with the chase is it’s so easy
to crash.
Why colour in the lines if you’re just painting
it black?
I thought they were kisses but apparently
not, do you end all your messages with an ‘X
marks the spot’?
Just let me know when you want your socks
knocking off.
It feels like your entrance just caused the
temperature to rise.
You’d got a look in your eyes as you snuck
in the side.
Guess there’s nothing like the element
of surprise.