A Good Disease
Album: Behind the Last to Board
By: lazyjane
By: lazyjane
Duration
4:23
Genres
Description
Folk / Rock
Lyrics
Five feet-six, every bit of ten foot tall The one and only way she acts; the one and only way she talks Somehow I couldn’t help it, she drove me up the wall But I must admit, heights don’t scare me at all What’s gotten into me, hopefully a good disease No matter what it might be, it’s entering It hasn’t happened yet, but it is evident It will be coming soon, which not much I can, or want to do Eyes for days, and legs for miles Oh, and feisty as hell, as well as wild Somehow I couldn’t help it; it makes me smile And I must admit, a smile hasn’t cracked in a while (CHORUS 2) (SOLO) Just weeks into, what appears will be a term A lot of definite nots, a lot of definite sure Without a way to hide it, I’m falling head, feet first But I must admit, I feel for the value it’s worth (CHORUS 3)