For The Best — Gregory And The Hawk

I really wanna find a bar

And mix the fear up with a friend

Plant a joke kiss on your arm

And give you skull tattoos in pen

I wanna know

Do I dance inside your head

As our looks are crossed

Cause all I feel is that I'm caught in it

I really wanna go to bed

But the feeling in my chest

I feel lost again

But this time for the best

I wanna know

Do I smooth your checkered past

Does your hope flow

When you call me your last

I really hope you're on at eight

With no commercial breaks

And the sofa sinks

Underneath our doubled weight

If I love you

Like I loved you from afar

If you love me

When your skin isn't so hard