Catalogue Paroles

Each cut-rate kiss
My discount mouth
So scared, too much of me fooled around

Ain't like it really is
Cheap like we were as kids
Clean on our way back to new now
Back to new, now

Growing a heart takes a while
I'd rather this
Be quick somehow
But you're fine with the pace of my turn around

All that I am alone
Is true who I am at home
New on my way back to you now

Press against me with your chest
Feel your tempo less I'm never not the same
It's you that moves
It's you that moves
It's you that moves

Everything old is sewn up
Sometimes you heal
When I tear down
Sometimes you're rippin' my stitches out