| Song | Matchbox |
| Artist | Adam Cohen |
| Album | Like a Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I just want my lips to taste of you | |
| My heart, my breath to race with you | |
| I know this may sound out of turn | |
| But oh how the thought of you, burns | |
| And now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I’m not gonna wait | |
| No, I’m gonna call it | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox | |
| I know your heart must be a busy port | |
| With so many people coming back and forth | |
| Is it foolish to feel like | |
| I doWe only spoke for a moment or two | |
| And now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I’m not gonna wait | |
| No, I’m gonna call it | |
| First we'll do coffee, then we'll small talk | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| In some motel room where the springs are all shot | |
| We'll leave the door open and hope we get caught | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox | |
| Yeah I know this may sound out of turn | |
| But oh how the thought of you, burns | |
| Now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I’m not gonna wait | |
| No, I’m gonna call it | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox |
| I just want my lips to taste of you | |
| My heart, my breath to race with you | |
| I know this may sound out of turn | |
| But oh how the thought of you, burns | |
| And now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I' m not gonna wait | |
| No, I' m gonna call it | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox | |
| I know your heart must be a busy port | |
| With so many people coming back and forth | |
| Is it foolish to feel like | |
| I doWe only spoke for a moment or two | |
| And now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I' m not gonna wait | |
| No, I' m gonna call it | |
| First we' ll do coffee, then we' ll small talk | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| In some motel room where the springs are all shot | |
| We' ll leave the door open and hope we get caught | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox | |
| Yeah I know this may sound out of turn | |
| But oh how the thought of you, burns | |
| Now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I' m not gonna wait | |
| No, I' m gonna call it | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox |
| I just want my lips to taste of you | |
| My heart, my breath to race with you | |
| I know this may sound out of turn | |
| But oh how the thought of you, burns | |
| And now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I' m not gonna wait | |
| No, I' m gonna call it | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox | |
| I know your heart must be a busy port | |
| With so many people coming back and forth | |
| Is it foolish to feel like | |
| I doWe only spoke for a moment or two | |
| And now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I' m not gonna wait | |
| No, I' m gonna call it | |
| First we' ll do coffee, then we' ll small talk | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| In some motel room where the springs are all shot | |
| We' ll leave the door open and hope we get caught | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox | |
| Yeah I know this may sound out of turn | |
| But oh how the thought of you, burns | |
| Now I got a | |
| Matchbox with your name and your number on it | |
| I' m not gonna wait | |
| No, I' m gonna call it | |
| I can picture us tangled our lips in a lock | |
| But these are just thoughts, little matchbox |