On the Lips
Greta Kline
I watch David Blaine
find myself believing
in anything, in many things
I watch David Blaine
find myself believing
in anything, in anything
where would I kiss ya
if I could kiss ya?
why would I kiss ya
if I could kiss ya?
I'm sorry I'm high let's go
sometimes I cry cause I know
I'll never have all the answers
separated by a subway transfer
I watch you disappear
as my train rolls away
I know you could've kissed me
but I'll have to wait
where would I kiss ya
if I could kiss ya?
why should I kiss ya
if I could kiss ya?