timekeeper

Lyrics

remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor, caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can't afford, no this ain't the end, no i'm not dissuaded by your demeanor, and if you forget, the memories fade, i'll be your timekeeper, 'cause i want you more, more, more, ooh, ooh baby, ooh-ooh, ooh baby, more, more, more, ooh, ooh baby, ooh-ooh, ooh baby, show you that first date at the ramen place, when i picked you up late, we were happy that day, you told me about your family, how they hate all your decisions, but you never felt it heavy and you still had vision, show you that first night when we just had sex, when your eyes rolled back to the back of your head, but now you're so damn mean, is it a cultural thing?, guess that you forgot that night when you called me a dream, heavy, and you can't even tell me what's the reason, but you're addicted to a loneliness, that feeling, you say it's in your head, you blamed the seasons, but you're addicted to a sadness, to that feeling, remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor, caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can't afford, no this ain't the end, no i'm not dissuaded by your demeanor, and if you forget, the memories fade, i'll be your timekeeper, 'cause i want you more, more, more, ooh, ooh baby, ooh-ooh, ooh baby, more, more, more, ooh, ooh baby, ooh-ooh, ooh baby, show you that first fight at hodges bend, when we talked it all out, sealed it up in a kiss, but then you had another drink, said you could not feel it, until you threw that glass at me, when you saw i looked at him, jealousy is quite a bitch, and you thought that i was joking when i offered the hitch, i don't need all the memories to know we're a-team, and if you can't see that, then fucking leave babe, and you cannot even tell me what's the reason, but you're addicted to a loneliness, that feeling, you say it's in your head, you blamed the seasons, but you're addicted to a sadness, to that feeling, remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor, caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can't afford, no this ain't the end, no i'm not dissuaded by your demeanor, and if you forget, the memories fade, i'll be your timekeeper, 'cause i want you more, more, more, mmh, baby, i want you more