Story Behind the Song
It's self explanatory. Like the others, recorded as a submission for the CHOM FM ESPRIT competition.
Lyrics
You say that you're older
Maybe you're growing older
But I do feel you're a little colder with me
Now I like to see the good side
As you take me on another midnight ride
But you know I even almost cried
I couldn't hide that time
I rented you my weaker part
Thinkin' all dreams must have a start
But we lost that place to park
On the north side of the highway
Not for me, not for me you're cruel
It's the fourth sense on being young
We can't play the game, remain the same
Just for the night, just for the night
Just for the night
I always wanted to own your eyes
And keep my fingers in all your pies
But you tried my life on for size
And it didn't quite fit
Now you try and be
All that I wanted you to be
And don't you even try
To see how it feels to me
Not for me, not for me you're cruel
It's the fourth sense on being young
We can't play the game, remain the same
Just for the night, just for the night
Just for the night
Now you are a crazy lady
Least that's what you always say
But I ain't no lazy lover
And we got this night to play
So come on over honey and try
We won't be livin' a lie
'Cause such a love could never die
All the way
Not for me, not for me you're cruel
It's the fourth sense on being young
We can't play the game, remain the same
Just for the night, just for the night
Just for the night
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