And if I had something to say to you i'd whisper it softly, Kiss you on your rosey lips and never let you off me. Shiver on your roof and see your face lit by starlight, Hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise.
I've got five fingers on each hand for every mistake that I've made Cuz my tongue is tied to tonsles and i need to s#!t and shave I'm a shade to pale for handsome and have habits i can't shake And if you try to take that from me well I'll never be the same
Trainwreck that i am And i am what i am what i am what i am A trainwreck, that i am And i am what i am what i am what i am A trainwreck
And as long as it's okay with you i think I'll stay right here. I got no where to go cuz where to go is up to you, dear. Happy as a clam i see the glimmer in your eyes. Hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise.
No car and never cared cared because I got no place to go. But in a room, (a single wall?) I couldn't pay a plant to grow You can try and make this pretty, pick up all my dirty clothes. And if you never really get me then I guess you'll never know the
Trainwreck that i am And i am what i am what i am what i am A trainwreck that i am And i am what i am what i am what i am A trainwreck
I've got five fingers on each hand for every mistake that I've made Cuz my tongue is tied to tonsles and i need to s#!t and shave I'm a shade to pale for handsome and have habits i can't shake And if you try to take that from me well i wouldn't be the same
Trainwreck that i am And i am what i am what i am what i am (colorado sunrise) A trainwreck That i am And i am what i am what i am (colorado sunrise) Trainwreck. That i am (if i had something to say to you I'd whisper it softly) And i am what i am what i am (kiss you on your rosey lips and never let you off me) A trainwreck That i am (shiver on your roof see your face lit by starlight) And i am what i am what i am what i am (hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise) A trainwreck.
Compositores: Nathaniel Warren Seth Motte (Nathaniel W Motte), Sean Michael Foreman (Sean Foreman) ECAD: Obra #4061840 Fonograma #1767041