Places to Rest Songtext
von Garfunkel and Oates
Places to Rest Songtext
You′re so much younger than me
And you're so pretty
I can′t believe
You call me everyday
Now I'm waiting
For you to realize
Someone better for you
Is bound to come your way
But I'm adoring
Every moment with you
And ignoring
Our expiration date
And I want you to do
Anything you
Ever wanted to, to me now
Before it′s too late
Tonight, of all the places to rest
I like your arms the best
And I know when we′re through,
I'm really gonna miss you
You say you′re funny
I mean really?
And I don't know
If I want a girl like you
You say I want you
To shop at American Apparel
But isn′t it apparent
That I'm not 22?
I think you′re funny
That you tell me that
You're so honest
God, you're such a sexy mess
And I can′t be around you
When you have your clothes on
So please let′s stop talking
I'll help you undress
Tonight, of all the places to rest
I like your arms the best
And I know when we′re through,
I'm really gonna miss you
For once
I can be here
Not thinking about
Where we′re going
I'll just lay in your big, warm bed
And laugh at your jokes
And take comfort in
Not knowing...
And you're so pretty
I can′t believe
You call me everyday
Now I'm waiting
For you to realize
Someone better for you
Is bound to come your way
But I'm adoring
Every moment with you
And ignoring
Our expiration date
And I want you to do
Anything you
Ever wanted to, to me now
Before it′s too late
Tonight, of all the places to rest
I like your arms the best
And I know when we′re through,
I'm really gonna miss you
You say you′re funny
I mean really?
And I don't know
If I want a girl like you
You say I want you
To shop at American Apparel
But isn′t it apparent
That I'm not 22?
I think you′re funny
That you tell me that
You're so honest
God, you're such a sexy mess
And I can′t be around you
When you have your clothes on
So please let′s stop talking
I'll help you undress
Tonight, of all the places to rest
I like your arms the best
And I know when we′re through,
I'm really gonna miss you
For once
I can be here
Not thinking about
Where we′re going
I'll just lay in your big, warm bed
And laugh at your jokes
And take comfort in
Not knowing...
Writer(s): Kate Ann Micucci, Riki Lindhome Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com