Dry Off Your Cheeks Lyrics - Singles - Jamie T

My old heart it's been 13 hours too much of you my friend my dear and now I cower 

Looking at you looking at you oh shit shit I'll go cook myself a brew 

Love it oh sometimes at least I fall 

Put it up to much to call home sometimes 

Well I dance the two step look at you swing 

Not sure what I mean don't know what I sing 

I just dance on the harpsichord string 

Move it down when you're coming up 

Lose it down when you're tip toe dancing 

Enhancing all the pressure prancing 

All around this place every night and 

Day when we were in the rat race 

Shouting back to the oldest people 

Chat at the tenor in the cold top steeples 

Like no screaming 

My dear they wull dry off ya cheeks 

And never been down the factor to much of 

That can bring you right down to tragedy more oh me 

Losing myself in this race 

You see me see me see me see me seeing me 

See me see me me me 

What's in my liberty 

In a hectic test a no one protest'n you when imp so damn scared 

Live for the life and the love I need and lead in the life 'cause I never 

Play fair 

My old heart it's been 13 hours too much of you my friend my dear and now I cower 

Looking at you looking at you oh shit shit I'll go cook myself a brew 

I got my own way home I got my own keys 

So why you looking at me like you're a lady 

I got my own kinda groovy 

Smoking too much and drinking 

You bring yourself down in pain 

Bdbbyebdbdyebdbyebdye 

For the love of the living and the live cut free 

She all on the dance floor while I drink whiskey 

And look to the corner think about me all about me 

Never go self 'cause you walk with a pelvis white boy Elvis dance around 

This floor much quicker than you 

Look at this look at the boys dancing think they're impressing but they ain't 

Do shit I'm on groove from the grooving loosing as I use ya as 

I go moving crying the tears not for myself and not for you honey have no 

Fear 

And now I break to the floor when the old piano comes crashing 

Sometimes I'm not sure what I'm gonna do but I ain't here for more 

Take my last match with desperate passions and few up facts 

My old heart it's been 13 hours too much of you my friend my dear and now I cower 

Looking at you looking at you oh shit shit I'll go cook myself a brew 

Love it oh sometimes at least I fall 

Put it up too much to call home 

Sometimes