St. Joe & The Dorms - Second Person Lyrics

You call her
She picks up
You talk
And talk till you both end up
Sleepin
On the telephone
Alone in your beds
In your separate homes
You shoot once
You shoot twice
You miss both times
But that don't suffice
Persistence
And your charm
Her mom knows
That you won't cause much harm

Your mind aches
Your heart breaks
A thrill but still you can't get enough
You want her
She don't want you
A thrill but still you can't get enough

You think about her
All the time
Because what else is worth
Being on your mind

I tried to give her a run for her money
But it was all tied up in bonds
I said I'll take its place
Take its place now
Take take it's place
Take its place

She drives out
In her car
She wears those jeans
That make you drop your jaw
You talk to her
She responds
You tell a story
And drone on and on

Your mind aches
Your heart breaks
A thrill but still you can't get enough
Her soft lips
Her smooth hips
A thrill but still you can't get enough

She holds a special place in time
And all you want is to unwind

I said baby
I love you
Oh darling
I will stay true
I feel like a cliche
And maybe I want to
Oh darling
Maybe it's just the view

Maybe it's really not you