Back To You

Wicked front-row ticket, sat there think of you the whole time

Went to art museums, just to see it′s you on my mind

I love theater, finding weirder pictures you would've liked

All these moments ruined, I′m not doing well, but I lie

She's a real sweetheart, I know, oh, whoa

But it would kill her to know

That I'm in your fingers every time that I′m with her

That I′m in, in your reach, and I keep pulling on my leash

She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too)

But I know I′d go back to you (I know I'd go back to)

You, I love her, but I want you

She makes breakfast in her bed, then drinks her coffee decaf

I do pilates now, bet you′d love to see that

Guess I'm a twisted masochist, wish I′d bump into you, when

I'm at the markets, we'd say "fuck this," run into the sunset

She′s a real sweetheart, I know, oh, whoa

But it would kill her to know

That I′m in your fingers every time that I'm with her

That I′m in, in your reach, and I keep pulling on my leash

She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too)

But I know I′d go back to you (I know I'd go back to)

You, I love her, but I want you

If you called my number, don′t think I'd hang up

I crave, I want that rush, I'd rush right back to you

But if she asked me stay, I′d put my bags away

Fall at her feet and pray, I love her, she′s my saving grace

That I'm in your fingers every time that I′m with her

That I'm in, in your reach, and I keep pulling on my leash

She′s a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too)

But I know I'd go back to you (I know I′d go back to)

She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too)

But I know I'd go back to you