The Luxury Of Knowing Paroles

You know that I know how to pray
You know I won’t give this up unless I have to give it up
You know I won’t walk away

But baby you’re like a diesel truck
Shifting gears and the pedals stuck
Headed straight to the edge and showing no signs of slowing
And I don’t have the luxury of knowing

You know that I like to dance
But only when I’m dancing with you
You know I must be bad at lying
Cuz I’ve only ever told you the truth

But just when I think you’re a hurricane
You freeze right over and all that rain
Turns to ice and your whole world just starts snowing
And I don’t have the luxury of knowing

Damn it must be easy
You know when I’m coming home
You know when I’m coming to bed

Repeat chorus

And I don’t have the luxury of knowing
You know that I’m a bit too proud
You know that I know how to pray