Testo di Backseat

Sittin in the backseat waitin for your brother To come back from the gas station Said hardly anything to one another Cus it seemed like an awkward situation I got nothin against your girlfriend She seemed perfectly sweet and everything But i wish i woulda met you back in the old days When you were a free man You say you gave your hand away But that don’t mean That i can’t take it Just for a minute and I say i’m sick of love But that don’t mean That we can’t make it I wanna make it with you It’s a really long drive back to the city And your brother doesn’t talk a lot And i wasn’t gonna ask you anything personal But i guess i just forgot Cus i get a little antsy sittin in the backseat Starin at your tattoos Oh, we both know its a battle of will And i don’t like to lose You say you gave your hand away But that don’t mean That i can’t take it Just for a minute and I say i’m sick of love But that don’t mean That we can’t make it I wanna make it with you It isn’t that you’re so incredible I don’t event think you’re smart It isn’t that you’re unforgettable I don’t wanna steal your heart Baby its an invitation Maybe just a one night stand I don’t wanna a conversation I don’t wanna make you my man You say you gave your hand away But that don’t mean That i can’t take it Just for a minute and I say i’m sick of love But that don’t mean That we can’t make it I wanna make it with you