I was wondering, 

While you were in the bar with me. 

Did the candle by you, 

Signal a flame inside your jeans? 



But please don't answer me. 

My drink just became three. 

And yes I am scared, 

Of what the truth may be. 



And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And genlte on the break. 



I was wondering, 

Is my name in your book tonight? 

Is there a page or two, 

Concerning me and you? 

Oh nevermind. 



But please dont answer me. 

I couldn't spare the wait. 

You were dumb, dull, and broke, 

And yet I still feel like I am great. 



And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And you turned on the break.. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And gentle on the break. 



And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And gentle on the break. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And genlte on the break. 





And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And gentle on the break. 

Sure, it's lonely but it's safe. 

And genlte on the break.