Lirieke:
Jakalope Born 4

slip? Oh no, lost your grip Oh, just go with it Don't be a secret You were born for this Be contagious Be elated The next reigner Be a believer You were born

Gather round Listen to my story A ride I thought I'd left far behind Some broken falls In a memory box Waits to be cashed in Waiting for my stocks to

I wanna see you baby I wanna be your girl I want you to see I'm everything That you're looking for I wanna be so right I tried nice You dont seem To

I'm where I didn't want to be A crowded room hiding from you Pulling shadows off the floor Hoping that you find me You can't even find yourself And I

Here goes the same thing around again No I'll never learn You're in the deep end I don't know how to swim But I'm jumping in Where I was lead to But

Reeling me in not afraid To treat me life a fish I can be smooth as I wanna be But it's no guarantee That I'll be better than me Someday instead I'll

slip? Oh no, lost your grip Oh, just go with it Don't be a secret You were born for this Be contagious Be elated The next reigner Be a believer You were born

How do I open this door Keeping my straight face Right to the floor You've gotten old just Sitting in my pocket And i've been told it's Not worth the

Why do you Drive me crazy This disturbing Cemitary Where you had To go unbury You brought it up So listen carfully Prick the needle and Let the ink