The Last Song Songtext
Would you hate this song if you thought it was all about sex?
Would you like this song if you thought it was all about sex?
I try to talk to Doreen but she's on the phone, I try to call Chris but he's never home.
Hey Ed, are you going to weston tonight?
can I go with you?
And I swear to you I tried,
but it was not enough
Yea, I wish I could be the one to tell you off,.
Trapped between who I love, what I want and what I despise.
I wish I could say I'm not affected.
And you can pretend I belong to you,
if only for a little while.
And if you ordered sex and jealousy,
I'd serve it up with a smile.
At least I can count on you.
I knew I could cont on you.
I just wish i could get my mind off the way you move around.
Your face, your hair, your mouth, your breast, I swear to God it's al lto much.
And I wonder who will be there for me to catch me when I fall.
I used to love to watch the big men drop.
But now I'm one of them.
falling down.
Would you like this song if you thought it was all about sex?
I try to talk to Doreen but she's on the phone, I try to call Chris but he's never home.
Hey Ed, are you going to weston tonight?
can I go with you?
And I swear to you I tried,
but it was not enough
Yea, I wish I could be the one to tell you off,.
Trapped between who I love, what I want and what I despise.
I wish I could say I'm not affected.
And you can pretend I belong to you,
if only for a little while.
And if you ordered sex and jealousy,
I'd serve it up with a smile.
At least I can count on you.
I knew I could cont on you.
I just wish i could get my mind off the way you move around.
Your face, your hair, your mouth, your breast, I swear to God it's al lto much.
And I wonder who will be there for me to catch me when I fall.
I used to love to watch the big men drop.
But now I'm one of them.
falling down.