Rescue Song - Mr Little Jeans

My dress is torn, you have a black eye

you got from a giving kind

but your coat is big and I am warm

I’ll ask if I can walk you home

grey like the gravel under our shoes

the sky doesn’t clarify

simple is something of a mystery

no longer making sense to me

got a gun and an eagles eye

but would like somewhere safe to hide

you’ve a reason and so have I, it’s true

I’m gonna rescue you

so you can rescue me too

make it a rendezvous

I got my best dress on

and you’ve a smile and a bruise

so come and rescue me,

and me you

I am the heat in an empty room

the cold coming through the walls

your sofas' old, but I am new

and there is better on the brew

my breath is soft, your hands are unlocked

un-manned and un-vertical

I feel strings without the black n blues

a weekend in a weekdays shoes

got a gun and an eagles eye

but would like somewhere safe to hide

you’ve a reason and so have I, it’s true

I’m gonna rescue you

so you can rescue me too

make it a rendezvous

I got my best dress on

and you’ve a smile and a bruise

so come and rescue me

and me you