You're the one stepping on the back of my the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jet pack strapped to back to go
It's you are her and nobody The are low and she's so ready You're already on your way to the
You're at the bar, the tender gives you a free And she's perfect You bullets spill the drink and you leave
leaves the party Except a gorgeous You turn and run, you me up
the one stepping on the back of my shoes You're the one me as a muse the one with the jet pack strapped to your back Ready to go, to go
So, the way you act, is it an act To some strange ritual? A habitual reaction?
Hey, it's just me, set free Why don't you let me what's going on Inside your head?
You're the one stepping on the of my shoes You're the one me as a muse You're the one the jet pack strapped to your back Ready to go, to go
What the hell are you talking Is what you would say? If I were to wonder out it make you turn away? Just a curious question to think
If it was you and me and else Would you want me to want to be to go? you wanna take the lights down low?
You're the one stepping on the of my shoes You're the one me as a muse You're the one with the jet strapped to your back to go, ready to go
Hey, just me, set yourself free Why don't you let me know going on? Hey, it's just me, set yourself Why don't you let me what's going on?
Hey, just me, set yourself free Why don't you let me know what's on? Hey, it's me, set yourself free