Handlebars - Shira

I tried to tell you, «come out or come outside»

Is it just?

It’s been so long

You think you’re depressed as your chest pressed to the ground

I wanna take you outside and show you off

A bicycle ride, get lost

Yeah, you don’t wanna be found, lost

Ah!

I know a man and his muscles are clean

He holds me like a gun holds a magazine

Trust, I’m not afraid of him

His chest is gold, it pulls at my stitches and sings

«I wanna take you outside and show you

A bicycle ride, get lost

Yeah, we don’t wanna be found, lost

Yeah, we don’t wanna be found, we’re lost

Yeah, we don’t wanna be found, lost

Lost!»

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on the boulevard

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on your handlebars

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on the boulevard

Shoot, the moon in the sea

Take me for a round on your handlebars

I, I tried to hold you

If you find the love you can’t just throw it away

Is it just physical?

Is it just physical?

Is it just physical?

Or can the wind teach a woman how, how to pray

I wanna take you outside and show you

A bicycle ride, get lost

Yeah, we don’t wanna be found, lost

Yeah, we don’t wanna be found, lost

Hey, we don’t wanna be found, we’re lost

Lost!

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on the boulevard

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on your handlebars

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on the boulevard

Shoot, the moon in the sea

Take me for a round on your handlebars

Tom, tom, stick, stick

Got a brain that often glitches

Got a mouth full of full ellipses

I got to sing fill the mouth shitting dishes

McAdoo to Bunny under road Chanel

Everybody knows that I’m electric

Drunk on chemicals, grab the handlebars

I’m a ride 'til I get lifted

Who ever said you only?

Get three wishes, did it on me

I wish for a dance floor

I wish for kisses infinite

Even if I never make it to three

Even if I never make it to three

I want God to say she found me

Flying on with concrete

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on the boulevard

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on your handlebars

Shoot, you got what I need

Take me for a round on the boulevard

Shoot, the moon in the sea

Take me for a round on your handlebars

Physical

good love you can’t just

Physical (physical, physical, physical)

Ah!

Ah!

Ah-ah!

Ah-ah!