Jenny Owen Youngs - Porchrail lyrics

rate me

I've got a case of the stares like you wouldn't believe.

Everyone moves around with me,

and I try to focus but I can't keep still

you said you'd come" and I think you will.

Just hold right there,

don't move or blink.

Just need a minute

to sit and think.

I got a span of attention

*as long as my teeth

Every urge on that swing turns tradgically free.

There's nothing more attractive like the thing you can't have.

I've got every intention of loosing my tie,

from the motivation to make this man mine.

Just hold right there

don't move or blink.

Just need a minute

to sit and think.

I'm going to be sick,

I think I'm going to be sick

(Thanks to Ellie for these lyrics)