Lyrics
The blind man called the curls in your hair
When your Japanese dolls became your dictionary
You named your scars after World War 2
My brothers got cars but I got you
Bring pillows to the tower we’re sleeping up there
In a meteor shower has us walking on air
I lost my goat to a lightning bolt
There’s a lump in my throat but you don’t know
Do you really want me?
Do you really care?
Do you really want me?
When your mother’s standing there
You throw rocks at my window enslave my head
With stories of witches while I’m floating bed
I asked for kisses but those are just wishes
Instead reminisces on time she misses
Around the lake with Brad and Franky Duca
It’s church in the morning it’s hallelujah
The preacher’s son won’t leave me alone
But he don’t know about the money that I owe
Do you really want me?
Do you really care?
Do you really want me?
When your mother’s standing there
Don’t wait until the story fades
This might be in a dream but I’m awake
Do you really want me?
Do you really care?
Do you really want me?
When your mother’s standing there
When your mother’s standing there
When your mother’s standing