Pull me down, cut me up
Just let me down easy
If that's what you want
It's like a sad song on a Sunday, I'll say
If I could write songs like the bands you like
Would you run back into my heart, into my arms again?
So don't you wait for me
I'm golden
Well if I could write a song that would make you dance
Would you give me love?
Would you hold my hand?
Woah-oh, woah-oh, would you run away?
♪
I was alone in your bed
Where those headphones half strangle you to death
Oh, some days I sit and wonder if it was ever meant to be
Was it those other guys that don't sing quite like me?
Well now I know I was wrong
Was this loving far too strong?
Am I alone again?
So don't you wait for me
I'm golden
Well if I could write a song that would make you dance
Would you give me love, would you hold my hand?
Woah-oh, woah-oh, would you run away?
Those cut-up pills make you feel real nice
But I could love you each and every night
Woah-oh, woah-oh, don't you run away
♪
Well if I could write a song that would make you dance
Would you give me love, would you hold my hand?
Woah-oh, woah-oh, would you run away?
Those cut-up pills make you feel real nice
But I could love you each and every night
Woah-oh, woah-oh, don't you run away