You kinda got the lyrics all mixed up its like this:
Do me a favor, would you please
Hang up the receiver on me
Before i, before i talk my vocabulary dry.
Cold colas to coexist
Hold sodas in both her fists
I...i'd hoped for a different you
There's comfort in the clamor of cafes
Solace from the abyss of days
I...i'd hoped for a different you
Still i trace your gaze
But that's stalker praise, and i lack the turn of phase.
Do me a favor, would you, my Doe
Don't come over later, don't spend two days in a row
I know my pre-calcutated charm will soon run low.
Cold colas to coexist
Hold sodas in both her fists
I...i'd hoped for a different you
There's comfort in the clamor cafes
Solace form the abyss of days
I...i'd hoped for a different you
Still i trace your gaze
But that's stalkers praise, and i lack the turn of phrase.
Every morning through Ma's twin rose trellises
Grammar, middle lake high
Barber's college, through Ma's twin rose trellises
I'd planned to pick a rose, my hell, this is
A plan's as close as ill ever get, my hell, this is
I havent yet, i havent yet.
Cold colas coexist
Hold sodas in both her fists
I...i'd hoped for a different you
There's comfort in the clamor of cafes
Solace from the abyss of days
I...i'd hoped for a different you
Still i trace your gaze
But that's stalker praise, and i lack the turn of phrase.
Do me a favor, be rational
Save me the labor of the breakup call
Just assume the worst
When the phone dont ring dismiss me to the hearse.
It took me a while to get all the words right but i got it!
You kinda got the lyrics all mixed up its like this:
Do me a favor, would you please Hang up the receiver on me Before i, before i talk my vocabulary dry.
Cold colas to coexist Hold sodas in both her fists I...i'd hoped for a different you There's comfort in the clamor of cafes Solace from the abyss of days I...i'd hoped for a different you Still i trace your gaze But that's stalker praise, and i lack the turn of phase.
Do me a favor, would you, my Doe Don't come over later, don't spend two days in a row I know my pre-calcutated charm will soon run low.
Cold colas to coexist Hold sodas in both her fists I...i'd hoped for a different you There's comfort in the clamor cafes Solace form the abyss of days I...i'd hoped for a different you Still i trace your gaze But that's stalkers praise, and i lack the turn of phrase.
Every morning through Ma's twin rose trellises Grammar, middle lake high Barber's college, through Ma's twin rose trellises I'd planned to pick a rose, my hell, this is A plan's as close as ill ever get, my hell, this is I havent yet, i havent yet.
Cold colas coexist Hold sodas in both her fists I...i'd hoped for a different you There's comfort in the clamor of cafes Solace from the abyss of days I...i'd hoped for a different you Still i trace your gaze But that's stalker praise, and i lack the turn of phrase.
Do me a favor, be rational Save me the labor of the breakup call Just assume the worst When the phone dont ring dismiss me to the hearse.
It took me a while to get all the words right but i got it!