Catch - Dresses

I’m not quite the man I said I’d be

And over the paper, your glance disappointed me

How am I supposed to run to you?

How am I gonna lay my body down?

I don’t know the words to make

Make you leave your weapons on the ground

Don’t wanna be another one that you throw back

This is a two-way street, not a cul-de-sac

And if I threw my heart and made a pass

Would your hands reach out when I said «Catch»

Don’t wanna be another one that you throw back

This is a two-way street, not a cul-de-sac

And if I threw my heart and made a pass

Would your hands reach out when I said «Catch»

I look into your eyes and it gets to me

Won’t you take off your disguise, I just wanna see

How I’m gonna run to you

How I’m gonna lay my body down

I wanna know the words to make

Make you leave your weapons on the ground

Cause we’re stuck in an elevator

Lights go out, I can’t escape

Blot you out like liquid paper

I want you to know

Don’t wanna be another one that you throw back

This is a two-way street, not a cul-de-sac

And if I threw my heart and made a pass

Would your hands reach out when I said «Catch»

Don’t wanna be another one that you throw back

This is a two-way street, not a cul-de-sac

And if I threw my heart and made a pass

Would your hands reach out when I said «Catch»

Don’t wanna be another one that you throw back

This is a two-way street, not a cul-de-sac

And if I threw my heart and made a pass

Would your hands reach out when I said «Catch»

Don’t wanna be another one that you throw back

This is a two-way street, not a cul-de-sac

And if I threw my heart and made a pass

Would your hands reach out when I said «Catch»