Wishbone

Cho-choking on a wishbone
In the firing line of lovers
Who will never slow down

And I won't let you steer
Commandeer the atmosphere
Since you suggested running away
It's romantic

Hit the redial
Maybe we should sigh a while
Save our second wind for
Sentimental warm weather

Four forever
Two together
We'll play dead
We'll play dead
We'll play deadly

Should we make believe you remember me
From a holiday delayed by a storm
Should we chance our arms alarms
Set to high noon until the shiver in the river is gone

H-Hoping you might whistle
Get all dizzy 'cause I found the reason why you're around,
If I locate the feel talk you through the tangles
Can you chase me till you my feet touch the ground
And go dancing

Tambourine style walking in a single file
You whisper half words to me

Should we make believe you remember me
From a holiday delayed by a storm
Should we chance our arms alarms
Set to high noon until the shiver in the river is gone