Lyrics Sweet 75 - Six Years

You are the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying attention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
I don't need to move
And you don't need
To talk
You like to play the games
Of knowing how
And you won't kiss me
Till I've figured out
What's going down
And it's true you can do
Many things at once
'Cause you're hardly
Breathing
But you're breathing hard
You're the kind of person
Who would break my heart
And somehow you always
Get to go real far
You like to play the games
Of sream and shout
And you won't kiss me
Till I've figured out
No it ain't great
No it ain't grace
No it ain't great no
You're the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying attention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
Never to move
Never need to talk