Get To You

Home
A motel where the roaches line the room
I can smell you on my Coca-Cola shirt

I'm only asking if and when you're mine
With your puppy clawing at my arm

I wanna break every glass on the kitchenette floor
Leave the bugs, shut the door, and get to you
I wanna get to you

Rosy, cozy in bed with you and me
A knot
I cried more leaving you than leaving God

I've gotta know the days I'm counting down
Til' you're not so far away
Not so far away

I wanna break every glass on the kitchenette floor
Leave the bugs, shut the door, and get to you
I wanna get to you

I wanna not pay rent
Or do one dish
I wanna spend every day I have with you
Oh, I wanna get to you

It's 2 PM, I'm finally waking up and you're almost off work
And you ask me how my day went

It's 4 am, I'm finally drifting off and you're just getting up from your bed
You're running late, you gotta hurry
And you can't talk, that's fine
You're working hard and I adore it, adore it, adore it