Thursday, November 12, 2009

tonight.

breaking hearts was never my game

so consider yourself warned

i just give them rips and sign my name.

then i’m gone and out the door.


tonight (tonight),

turn me into a hot mess.

tonight (tonight),

there’s something i should confess:

i know how to tease. and

get them begging to please

come a little closer.

oh! just a little closer!

i just want you to want me.

to see me as you see.

so come a little closer tonight,

tonight!


bruised hips, got fingerprints

up and down my heart.

tragic eyes can tell no lies

about his battle scars.

sit and stare everyday

hoping that he’ll ask me to stay


tonight (tonight),

turn me into a hot mess.

tonight (tonight),

there’s something i should confess:

i know how to tease. and

get them begging to please

come a little closer.

oh! just a little closer!

i just want you to want me.

to see me as you see.

so come a little closer tonight,

tonight!


circulation’s cut now

trying to find my breath.

curtain’s closing, take a bow

because i’m failing your test.


tonight (tonight),

turn me into a hot mess.

tonight (tonight),

there’s something i should confess:

i know how to tease. and

get them begging to please

come a little closer.

oh! just a little closer!

i just want you to want me.

to see me as you see.

so come a little closer tonight,

tonight!


so don’t be surprised

when one morning you find

we’ve drowned in my lies

and i’ve left your sleeping side.

but still, come a little closer tonight.

tonight.

tonight.

tonight.

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