Letras
Hundred things to do and not one of them pays
None of this matters much anyway
If there is some kind of picture
If there is some kind of point
Why don't you find it in my body
Do something about it
Show me your finest feelings
What they're all about
I got nothing urgent but your mouth
I got those finest feelings
Wanna show you all about it
I got nothing urgent but your mouth
Baby, you make me feel the things I've tried to never say
They're coming out messy and broken and brave
Like just how deep the cut is and how long I've been alone
How it doesn't even matter, I don't care and it's gone
Show me your finest feelings
What they're all about
I got nothing urgent but your mouth
I got those finest feelings
Wanna show you all about it
I got nothing urgent but your mouth
I got those finest feelings
Wanna show you all about it
I got nothing urgent
Will you tell the truth?
Are you strong enough
To do the gritty work of love?
'Cause I've been hurt before
But if you come on straight
I'll put the past behind
Everything can wait
I can wait
Imprint it on me, baby, you got something to say
So that I can keep it for a different kind of day
There's so much down inside me nobody's ever seen
Oh, and if you find it, I promise that you'll keep it
Show me your finest feelings
What they're all about
I got nothing urgent at all but your mouth
I got those finest feelings
Wanna show you all about it
I got nothing urgent but your mouth
Show me your finest feelings
What they're all about
I got nothing urgent but your mouth
I got those finest feelings
Wanna show you all about it
I got nothing urgent but your mouth