You're the one on the back of my shoes the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jet strapped to your back to go
It's you are her and nobody The lights are low and so ready You're already on your way to the
You're at the bar, the gives you a free drink And when perfect You sweat bullets the drink and you leave
leaves the party Except a 20-something You turn and run, you me up
You're the one stepping on the back of my the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jet pack to your back Ready to go, to go
So, the way you act, is it an act To some courtship ritual? A nervous reaction?
Hey, just me, set yourself free Why don't you let me know what's on Inside cluttered head?
You're the one stepping on the back of my You're the one using me as a You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your to go, ready to go
What the hell are you about? Is that what you say? If I to wonder out loud Would it you turn away? Just a curious question to think
If it was you and me and nobody Would you want me to to be ready to go? Would you wanna the lights down low?
You're the one on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a the one with the jet pack strapped to your back Ready to go, to go
Hey, it's just me, set free Why don't you let me know going on? Hey, just me, set yourself free Why you let me know what's going on?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself Why you let me know what's going on? Hey, it's just me, set yourself