Getting Saved Lyrics

	作词 : McCaughan
	It was my birthday and miserable
	So I decided to freak you out
	To see if there's a limit on love
	When you discover what that promise is really all about
	Now I have filthy thoughts about you
	I hope you have the same for me when I'm gone
	I never thought you'd really be the one to leave
	But if that ain't your old
	Steamer truck sitting out on the lawn
	Oh is it packed full of your seasons
	Your patterns and your white pants
	And maybe way down in one corner, in a blindfold
	Undeveloped afternoons of film we'll never print
	Oh but it's too hot out to fight
	So I'll just watch that uniformed mustache help you on board
	And I'll look forward to your call from the next town
	Saying "Retrieve me, Honey. But I'm not sorry, I'm just bored"
	From the outside, it's a game
	Where we come from, it's a map
	That leads to buggy beaches and balconys
	And dugout benches or any place I can
	Lay my head down in your lap
	Oh but I'm not looking for peace
	No that's so unnatural
	Well maybe just some little space and borrowed time
	At dusk when you remind me
	You're still, you're still my girl
	I need no banners on the wind
	No I don't need it written in the sky
	No I don't need your sincere proclamations
	Just some refuge from a world
	That takes way more than one eye for an eye
	Some folks, they have a lot to offer
	But I don't believe anyone's getting saved
	So that leaves a lot of time for thinkin'
	Sleepin', dreamin' of the blindfold that you promised on
	My last miserable birthday
	Yeah my birthday

	zuo ci : McCaughan
	It was my birthday and miserable
	So I decided to freak you out
	To see if there' s a limit on love
	When you discover what that promise is really all about
	Now I have filthy thoughts about you
	I hope you have the same for me when I' m gone
	I never thought you' d really be the one to leave
	But if that ain' t your old
	Steamer truck sitting out on the lawn
	Oh is it packed full of your seasons
	Your patterns and your white pants
	And maybe way down in one corner, in a blindfold
	Undeveloped afternoons of film we' ll never print
	Oh but it' s too hot out to fight
	So I' ll just watch that uniformed mustache help you on board
	And I' ll look forward to your call from the next town
	Saying " Retrieve me, Honey. But I' m not sorry, I' m just bored"
	From the outside, it' s a game
	Where we come from, it' s a map
	That leads to buggy beaches and balconys
	And dugout benches or any place I can
	Lay my head down in your lap
	Oh but I' m not looking for peace
	No that' s so unnatural
	Well maybe just some little space and borrowed time
	At dusk when you remind me
	You' re still, you' re still my girl
	I need no banners on the wind
	No I don' t need it written in the sky
	No I don' t need your sincere proclamations
	Just some refuge from a world
	That takes way more than one eye for an eye
	Some folks, they have a lot to offer
	But I don' t believe anyone' s getting saved
	So that leaves a lot of time for thinkin'
	Sleepin', dreamin' of the blindfold that you promised on
	My last miserable birthday
	Yeah my birthday

	zuò cí : McCaughan
	It was my birthday and miserable
	So I decided to freak you out
	To see if there' s a limit on love
	When you discover what that promise is really all about
	Now I have filthy thoughts about you
	I hope you have the same for me when I' m gone
	I never thought you' d really be the one to leave
	But if that ain' t your old
	Steamer truck sitting out on the lawn
	Oh is it packed full of your seasons
	Your patterns and your white pants
	And maybe way down in one corner, in a blindfold
	Undeveloped afternoons of film we' ll never print
	Oh but it' s too hot out to fight
	So I' ll just watch that uniformed mustache help you on board
	And I' ll look forward to your call from the next town
	Saying " Retrieve me, Honey. But I' m not sorry, I' m just bored"
	From the outside, it' s a game
	Where we come from, it' s a map
	That leads to buggy beaches and balconys
	And dugout benches or any place I can
	Lay my head down in your lap
	Oh but I' m not looking for peace
	No that' s so unnatural
	Well maybe just some little space and borrowed time
	At dusk when you remind me
	You' re still, you' re still my girl
	I need no banners on the wind
	No I don' t need it written in the sky
	No I don' t need your sincere proclamations
	Just some refuge from a world
	That takes way more than one eye for an eye
	Some folks, they have a lot to offer
	But I don' t believe anyone' s getting saved
	So that leaves a lot of time for thinkin'
	Sleepin', dreamin' of the blindfold that you promised on
	My last miserable birthday
	Yeah my birthday

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