My mind is leaving my house
My body stays inside
What I would do for your arms
For your eyes
Full tank inside my car
Too many miles too far
Safe from the month of March
So bizarre
You keep me warm, tell me a story, blanket on me
We're here till morning, got the room, Jersey City
Boy, don't wanna bruise ya, but I'll hold your arms back
Lemme feel your face on mine, and we will kiss when I get back
Boy don't wanna bruise ya
But I'll hold your arms back
Lemme feel your face on mine
And we will kiss when I get back
Wanna kiss you when we're back
Home will be home when we get back
Wanna hold your face, not let go till you tell me
Make a drink, rub me down, call me pretty
Boy, don't wanna make you sick, unless I'm riding your wave
Lemme feel your face on mine, and we will kiss when I get back
Boy don't wanna bruise ya
But I'll hold your arms back
Lemme feel your face on mine
And we will kiss when I get back
Full tank inside my car
Too many miles too far
Safe from the month of March
So bizarre