This song is called S.O.S. You can probably guess the subject.
And I couldn’t wait for the studio to share it with you guys.
So here’s a poorly mastered FULL version.
Clutching the steering wheel and crying loud,
but your voice on the airwaves drowns me out.
Crazy to think that since five AM,
all I see is green eyes and I’m lost in them.
I get it, she’s tall and she’s pretty and blonde,
and she can write one hell of a breakup song but,
she’ll never love you like I could.
I wonder what it’s like to run my fingers
through your hair (But I’ll never know)
And I wonder what it’s like to come home late,
and have you there. (But I’ll never know)
I’ve memorized every line in your finger tips.
I’ve fantasized about what it’s like to say
“goodnight” to your kiss.
& It’s crazy to think that I’ve given up hope,
now I’ve sunken the ship, somebody throw me the rope.
It’s getting too late to be seeing your face,
and dreaming of the ways that you probably taste.
The dimples in your cheek, yeah they swallow me up.
& I’m lost in your body cause you’re making it rough.
I’m tracing the ink on your skin in my mind,
though your girl’s got an album that’s better than mine…
And you said you’d be back for me,
love the dimples in my back for me.
And I believed it’s true.
But if you’d do all that for me,
at the very least I’d have to be,
writing this one for you…
She’ll never love you like I could…..