Minefield

One hunnid Graham

I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills

If I go, then I die real

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield

High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still

Tell me you feel how I feel

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn

I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills

If I go, then I die real

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield

High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still

Tell me you feel how I feel

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn minefield

Keep goin', tiptoein'

She was goin' with the breeze like the wind blowin'

It's cold and hot-headed and frozen

Part ways like I'm Moses, pink roses

Everything go up, every door opens

Everything come down, everything closes

Got it aimed at me, is that thing loaded?

I don't say nothin' else, you don't need motive

Yeah, used to hold hands, now we been foldin'

Mm, try to play odds like we didn't notice

Take it on a limb, all like explosives, I told you

Hey, what color is your parachute?

You wanna love me, you embarrassed too

I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills

If I go, then I die real

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield

High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still

Tell me you feel how I feel

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn

I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills

If I go, then I die real

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield

High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still

Tell me you feel how I feel

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn minefield

Talkin' 'bout a kiss when your lips got a little gloss

Don't gotta talk 'cause the vibe is you givin' off

Withdrawals from the talks, we had different thoughts

Stain from the pain of the thing, had to get it off

I've been overthinkin' 'bout it

Do you really love me? Doubt it

Guess there ain't no way around it

Captured by grace, all the while you

Try to keep a straight face, lookin' at me sideways

Hand on your Bible, other one your rifle

Got 'em both beside you, but that's for survival

I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills

If I go, then I die real

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield

High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still

Tell me you feel how I feel

Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn minefield