Forget your court date
Lock me away, the world waits
Cuffs cut deep to the bones
We're trying to sleep
We're trying to sleepI hope these hands
Woah, ooh, ooh
Can turn back time
And time can be a game
And we're losing this one
But still I'm saneYea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Yea, yeahYou stole tapes
And a flashlight
On a summer night
From my carI found something
In a lightening storm
With heavy rain and thunder
Like melted storm, yeahWhen everything
Seems to wash away
I walk here with just
Two feet on the ground
Ground, ground
Ground, ground, groundYea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Yea, yeahLock me up, officer
What a mistake I made
Yea, yeah, take me away
I say this to myself
Close the door on myself
Yea, yeah, take me awayI found something
In a lightening storm
With heavy rain and thunder
Like melted storm, yeahWhen everything
Seems to wash away
I walk here with just
Two feet on the ground
Ground, no, no, no, noYea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Songwriters
Matthew Johnson;Kimberly SchifinoPublished by
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