Heatsoaked LP

CHRiSCREME

Dating Anyone

Some Pulp

My Love

Friday At Gram’s

We had some drinks
After a show
You kept your heart on the low
You’re so slick
But I know
Exactly where you want this to go

Now I’m shook 
And twice spent
It’s seconds til we do it again
She’s got grip
She’s got hold
And now I think I’m losing control
  
It’s kinda like a handstand
With our feet up off the ground
Seeing if this thing can make it out there
Keeping you way closer than most
I can feel you in my bones
Why don’t we escape this place somewhere

Miami Beach 
Or Bel Air
Leave your bag beside the stairs 
So tell your family 
Even your foes 
Let’s get this show on the road 
 
We’re still hooked 
as the day 
We met and now we can’t stay away 
You can’t deny it
What they say 
Magnetized and I’m in your way 

It’s kinda like a handstand
With our feet up off the ground
Seeing if this thing can make it out there
Keeping you way closer than most
I can feel you in my bones
Why don’t we escape this place somewhere

And it feels like love
And it feels like love

It’s kinda like a handstand
With our feet up off the ground
Seeing if this thing can make it out there
Keeping you way closer than most
I can feel you in my bones
Why don’t we escape this place somewhere

Bones

That Way

Pieces

Can’t feel my feet under me
My lips they can’t move I can’t speak
Rooms got so dark I can’t see
Just some things you do to me

Now I’m chasing you after the show 
Then you’re saying things that I didn’t know 
Please take it slow 
Yea please take it slow 

It’s classic misdirection
I swear I’ve seen it all
But I never ever learn my lesson
I should never ever take that call
Like looking through reflections 
Projecting on the walls 
And I never ever learn my lesson 
I should never ever take that call

Blocked from your AT&T
My lungs reach for air I cant breathe
These messages aren’t unique
I’m thinking that we need to speak 

Now I’m passing some time in this town 
So much is different cuz you’re not around 
Please figure out 
Because the quiet’s so loud 

It’s classic misdirection
I swear I’ve seen it all
But I never ever learn my lesson
I should never ever take that call
Like looking through reflections 
Projecting on the walls 
And I never ever learn my lesson 
I should never ever take that call

We’ll pretend it never happened 
And that we did alright
We’ll pretend that nothing matters
And that we have more time
Til then it’s music thru the speaker
Or maybe just my rhyme
Til then I’ll make you a believer 
Or maybe not that’s fine

It’s classic misdirection
I swear I’ve seen it all
But I never ever learn my lesson
I should never ever take that call
Like looking through reflections 
Projecting on the walls 
And I never ever learn my lesson 
I should never ever take that call

Miss Direction

Things We Knew

Lucy

Good things come real slow
But burn quick is all you know
Bad things take their toll
You gotta know you gotta fold 
Mood swings they come and go
The more we bend the more we bow
Loose grip lost control
You’ll boil over but I won’t 

Cuz Baby girl 
I don’t want problems
You feel a way
I really hate the drama
So much to say
A mouthy little mama 
A Finger twirl 
Actin like a model 
The place is packed 
With all your empty bottles 
I can’t relax 
We’re Heavy on the throttle 

Spray tan way too old 
Running quicks your only goal 
Fast trips move too slow 
Maybe something’s up the road 
Big bands rock and roll 
Always reaping what we sow 
Grand stand a final show
Another loss another blow 

Cuz Baby girl 
I don’t want problems
You feel a way
I really hate the drama
So much to say
A mouthy little mama 
A Finger twirl 
Actin like a model 
The place is packed 
With all your empty bottles 
I can’t relax 
We’re Heavy on the throttle 

Cuz Baby girl 
I don’t want problems
You feel a way
I really hate the drama
So much to say
A mouthy little mama 
A Finger twirl 
Actin like a model 
The place is packed 
With all your empty bottles 
I can’t relax 
We’re Heavy on the throttle

Throttle

Some songs about feelings that last about as long as the songs do