I can tell you're unimpressed by the way you're not undressed
It hits me hard like a drag from a dart
I cannot tell if I'm attractive or not
Even if I try my best, every interaction fails your test
I won't stop cause it's turning me on
You're the Queen I attack like a pawn
This whole week has been such torture
I feel weak just thinking of ya
I can tell you're dropping Little Signs
That you don't want any of my time
Stare at the Moon with my shoes untied
Hoping soon I will break this divide
Is there nothing that mind could devise
To break duality between our disguise
I'll be searching 'til the end of time for that perfect pick-up line
But it's clear there's no chance for me
The end is near then it's ecstasy
This whole week has been such torture
I feel weak just thinking of ya
I can tell you're dropping Little Signs
That you don't want any of my time
This whole week has been such torture
I feel weak just can't ignore ya
I can tell you're dropping Little Signs
That you don't want
That you don't want
That you don't want any of my time
The latest from Papercuts is another batch of bright, melodic, ’60s-influenced pop songs with driving, heart-on-sleeve vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 16, 2018