Tekster: Pela. Waiting On The Stairs.

I had a sideways stare like a signal flare
she?s waiting on the staircase hey, hey!
you got skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
tips me like a domino on some days
but we could jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
and if the heat pipes are shut off
our walls would never sting

you got a small town stare like a signal flare
i?m hiding in the bathroom hey, hey!
skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
poisoning me on most days

we should jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
and if the heat pipes are shut off
our walls would never sting
they?d begin to sing

i can?t stand that record
i can?t stand you breaking down
i can?t stand that record
i can?t stand you breaking down

come sit next to me
i am not your enemy
come sit next to me
i am not your enemy
come admit it to me
have i become your enemy?
come admit it to me
that i have become your enemy