Get On This Ride

Is it my first try

Is it my first sin

Am I reactive

Or under your skin

Is it instrusive

To ask a question

Is it exclusive

Or unattractive

When I apologize

I'm so creative

I've got these shamrocks

They're overrated

So give me coffee

And give me candy

Say that you love me

But don't be trendy

So c'mon get on this ride

Because you know. I'm leaving and

You've got me so make it count

And it's gotta be now

Because you know, you know, you know you're gonna miss me tomorrow

You know, you know, you know you're gonna miss me

I'm on the fence and

A convalescent

Knuckles are brass and

Is this the last band

A tragic mission

Don't ask permission

It's not my business

That's not my business

A crazy mess

A color wheel

The last caress

The sex appeal

I play a prank

You play the field

Since I'm good luck

I break the mirror

Late at night you call for me

I saw you in the headlight beams

You hitch a ride, sit next to me

Infinity, infinity