Lyrics: Jonathan Boyle/Struan Finlay/Josh MacGregor
Music: Jonathan Boyle/Struan Finlay/Josh MacGregor
When you put up your guard
I feel a lightyear apart
Tying my shoe in the dark
Jamming my hand in the car
When your distant it feels like
Every remote is too far
I think this sofa's too hard
I wanna know who you are
but first i need you to give me something
No drama, Keep it honest and lets
Bring the conversation inside baby
Its a little harder to talk when we're cold
You're kinda pretty when ya playing to hard to get
So tell me how your gonna stay mad with a face like that, that, that
Oh when your feeling distressed
You put my love to the test
Not even sleep is a rest
A couple hundred, million dollars in debt
When your stressing it feels like
My lemonade isnt fresh
The living room is a mess
Even a kiss is a stretch
Give me your time and we'll think of something
No drama, Keep it honest and lets
Bring the conversation inside baby
Its a little harder to talk when we're cold
You're kinda pretty when ya playing to hard to get
So tell me how your gonna stay mad with a face like that, that, that
So if i cancel my plans
Put my head in the sand, and my heart in your hands
Will it bring me closer to you?
Try it again and again
Pick a fight, change my mind, let it slide
Girl you know that i'll understand
If it's not you then nothing will do
Bring the conversation inside baby
Its a little harder to talk when we're cold
You're kinda pretty when ya playing to hard to get
So tell me how your gonna stay mad with a face like that, that, that