I have my sentence now, at last,
I know just how you felt
I dig my fingers in, expecting
more than just the skin
'Cause we're a lot alike,
in favour, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale dancing
in convertibles
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
We've got the highway tight,
the moon is bursting with headlights
One more and we're away,
love tender in your Chevrolet
And we're a lot alike,
in favour, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale
dancing in convertibles
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
Even when the cold comes crashing through,
I'm putting all my bets on you
I hope they never understand us
I put my heart inside your palms,
my home in your arms, now we know
Nothing matters, nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters