Tourist
Melanie Maclaren
4:19Light me up like Christmas, be a first hand witness To all the nights I swore that I'd miss Staring at my phone Heading home alone You get my stupid jokes, gotta keep you close Blood oaths from a bloody nose On the hemlines of our clothes Come on babe, let's get you home cnd I hate to leave a party before someone shuts it down, But where's the fun if you're not gonna stick around? Cash in all my favors, make me wake the neighbors, Take me now while you have any takers With something left to take It's crazy, but it wouldn't be insane ‘Cause you might be the biker to my lost hitch-hiker cnd I am betting that you could take me higher When I hit the ground Some way, somehow cnd I know I said that I would die before I settle down But Jesus Christ, its just nice when you're around cnd if it wouldn't kill me, I would have your baby, Drive you to the stars, way past maybe cnd into forevermore Over Orion and onto the kitchen floor