Beaus & Eros - Busdriver

(I won’t listen

Because I know everything

All the time, absolutely

And you knew this when you fell in love with what was left of me

So let’s give it another shot, young missy

Come on)

I must think I’m some sort of rocketeer

Saving you from your awkward years

Gaping holes look like diamond mines

Through the ethos of a young man’s dying mind

I don’t know the way

I’m just in the way

Part of your patterned shirt

Set off the Amber alert

And leap from your brow into a heat distorted me

(Bows and Arrows, Bows and Arrows)

(Yeah) Commit my body to the undergrowth

Because life as we knew it has gone up in a puff of smoke

We embroidered clouds with pillow talk and thunderbolts

Broke child labour laws putting in work as young adults

Now you catch feelings, I catch planes

To avoid any meaningful exchange

My embrace is the icy grip of a mortician

Speed dating with me you scream out abort mission

I don’t know the way

I’m just in the way

Part of your patterned shirt

Set off the Amber alert

And leap form your brow into a heat distorted me

I don’t know the way

I’m just in the way

Part of your patterned shirt

Set off the Amber alert

And leap form your brow into a heat distorted me

I don’t know the way

I’m just in the way

Part of your patterned shirt

Set off the Amber alert