505 Letra - Nessa Barrett

I'm going back to 505

If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive

In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side

With your hands between your thighs

Stop and wait a sec'

'Cause when you look at me like that, my darling

What did you expect?

I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck

Or I did last time I checked

Not shy of a spark

The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark

Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark

The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start

Well, I'm going back to 505

If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive

In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side

With your hands between your thighs

But I crumble completely when you cry

It seems like once again you had to greet me with "goodbye"

I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise

Take my hands off of your eyes too soon

I'm going back to 505

If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five minute drive

In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side

With your hands between your thighs and a smile