I was wondering,
While you were in the bar with me.
Did the candle by you,
Signal a flame inside your jeans?

But please don't answer me.
My drink just became three.
And yes I am scared,
Of what the truth may be.

And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And genlte on the break.

I was wondering,
Is my name in your book tonight?
Is there a page or two,
Concerning me and you?
Oh nevermind.

But please dont answer me.
I couldn't spare the wait.
You were dumb, dull, and broke,
And yet I still feel like I am great.

And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And you turned on the break..
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And gentle on the break.

And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And gentle on the break.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And genlte on the break.


And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And gentle on the break.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And genlte on the break.