POINT BLANK
[VERSE]
If looks could kill
I’d be dead
Point Blank
Making excuses, maybe it might be
‘It’s the red, it makes me kind of feisty’
Change the room’s emotions in a heartbeat
[CHORUS]
I’ll get a flight home, if that’s what you’re asking
But I might go
Over the edge
You don’t control me
But you only phone me when you’re lonely
God’s sake, thought I had it
For a minute
I could swear I had composure
But you had to go and tip the good things over, like this
[VERSE]
If looks could kill
You’d be dead
Rebound
‘Wipe your shoes on the mat before you
Come in, oh, I don’t want to bore you
You’re a lech, lech over me
[CHORUS]
I’ll get a flight home, if that’s what you’re asking
But I might go
Over the edge
You don’t control me
But you only phone me when you’re lonely
God’s sake, thought I had it
For a minute
I could swear I had composure
But you had to go and tip the whole thing over, like this
[INSTRUMENTAL]
Crazy faces
Faces
Crazy faces