Get On This Ride

Is it my first try
Is it my first sin
Am I reactive
Or under your skin
Is it instrusive
To ask a question
Is it exclusive
Or unattractive
When I apologize
I'm so creative
I've got these shamrocks
They're overrated
So give me coffee
And give me candy
Say that you love me
But don't be trendy

So c'mon get on this ride
Because you know. I'm leaving and
You've got me so make it count
And it's gotta be now
Because you know, you know, you know you're gonna miss me tomorrow
You know, you know, you know you're gonna miss me

I'm on the fence and
A convalescent
Knuckles are brass and
Is this the last band
A tragic mission
Don't ask permission
It's not my business
That's not my business


A crazy mess
A color wheel
The last caress
The sex appeal
I play a prank
You play the field
Since I'm good luck
I break the mirror
Late at night you call for me
I saw you in the headlight beams
You hitch a ride, sit next to me
Infinity, infinity