Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Porchrail, artist - Jenny Owen Youngs. Date of issue: 09.04.2007
Song language: English
Porchrail |
| I’ve got a case of the stares like you wouldn’t believe. |
| Everyone moves around with me, |
| I try to focus but I can’t keep still |
| and since you’re kind I think you will. |
| Just hold right there, |
| don’t move or blink. |
| Just need a minute |
| to sit and think. |
| I got a spat of attention |
| always on my tea, |
| Every urge on that swing turns tradgically free. |
| There’s nothing more attractive like the thing you can’t have. |
| I’ve got every intention of loosing my tie, |
| from the motivation to make this man mine. |
| Just hold right there |
| don’t move or blink. |
| Just need a minute |
| to sit and think. |
| I’m going to be sick, |
| I think I’m going to be sick |