Guts (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Thomas Ogden

Composed by：Natalie Findlay/Jules Apollinaire/Thomas Ogden/Charles Salt/Joseph Donovan/Joshua Dewhurst/Myles Kellock

Produced by：Shawn Lee/Natalie Findlay/Jules Apollinaire

I hope you know I'd cut my hair for you

I think I'd even change my name

And all the silly songs I write for you

Oh no, here I go again

Just to be close to you

Just to be close to you

I love to watch you in the garden

The air it seems to kiss your skin

Oh, to be so content with boredom

Oh, I'm so happy staying in

Just to be close to you

It's what I'm needing

Just to be next to you

Just to be there

And what you want?

So what, you want the moon, I got it

It's not too much

'Cause no one come closes to you, forget it

I-I-I

I wish I had your guts

I-I-I

You're the reason I'm not fucked

Let me count the ways I'd never hurt you, babe

And though you couldn't call us young

There's still so many years to misbehave

Some call it fear, we call it fun

Just to be close to you

It's what I'm needing

Just to be next to you

Just to be there

What you want?

So what, you want the moon, I got it

It's not too much

'Cause no one come closes to you, forget it

I-I-I

I wish I had your guts

I-I-I

You're the reason I'm not fucked

You fall asleep in the taxi home

And my arm goes numb

That's loving someone

You can't help but tell me how to drive

I don't mind, that's loving someone

You fall asleep in the taxi home

And my arm goes numb

That's loving someone

You can't help but tell me how to drive

I don't mind that's loving someone