Making Waves - Fatherson

I’m making waves with the girl down the street

She tells me secrets I don’t think I can keep

She’s got a brother in the big house, bigger ideas than me

I’m making waves with the girl down the street

She thinks it’s good that I say what I mean

Don’t waste her time with the space in between

She gives me reasons for her actions, seem reasonable to me

She gives me hell when I deserve it, and that’s good enough for me

Somebody called it a long shot

Somebody called it a long shot

You think you know what I need

You want to tell me something

You think you see what I see

You want to tell me something

And when this comes to an end

You don’t really know why

You can’t quite put all your fingers, only tell me I need

You really see the options that I’m giving to you

You tell me secrets that I’ll keep

And I won’t say a thing or two

Somebody called it a long shot

Somebody called it a long shot

You think you know what I need

You want to tell me something

You think you see what I see

You want to tell me something

And when this comes to an end, you say darling

Somebody called it a long shot

Somebody will call it a long shot

You think you know what I need

You want to tell me something

You think you see what I see

You want to tell me something

And when this comes to an end, you say darling

Somebody called it a long shot

Somebody will call it a long shot