作词 : Finneas O'Connell
作曲 : Finneas O'Connell
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Too little to do for too long and
Too little of you for my songs to be anything but lonely
In a couple weeks, you'll own me
Too tired to sleep, good morning
And I'm too wired to hear the warnin'
That there's danger in the summer
The calm before the thunder
I'm an American cliché
Missin' a girl in a French cafe
I say, "God damn, you're beautiful"
You're blushin', duck out of frame
I'm an American cliché
Missin' a girl in a French cafe
I say, "I don't get along, so alone without you"
And you say, "Same"
Graveyard, gym, always seem forever
In my arms, they'll have to bury us together
'Cause I'm never gonna let you go
Uh-oh, uh-oh
There's my flight, makin' love in the morning
While everybody else is bored and they love to say they told you so
But I know, I know, I know
I'm an American cliché
Missin' a girl in a French cafe
I say, "God damn, you're beautiful"
You're blushin', duck out of frame
I'm an American cliché
Missin' a girl in a French cafe
I say, "I don't get along, so alone without you"
And you say, "Same"
Come on over now, you lay over now
No one that we know around
Don't want the city without you
I want you
We'll go all over town
No one that we know around
Can't say I'm sober now
Do something I'm not allowed to
I want you
I'm an American cliché
Missin' a girl in a French cafe
I say, "God damn, you're beautiful"
You're blushin', duck out of frame
I'm an American cliché
Missin' a girl in a French cafe
I say, "I don't get along, so alone without you"
And you say, "Same"