Blondshell Tarmac
Nathan has a feeling
I can tell
I'm afraid of leaving
I don't hide it well
Everything revolves around
Kissing and when he's here
I'm alone, I'm alone
In his car, in his arms
Then it hits that I'm damned
That I'm damned, that I'm damned
'Cause I can't make it feel better
I can't stay away from my new friends
I think that I'm losing myself
I'm in love with a feeling
Not with anyone or any real thing
Everything revolves around
Kissing and when he's here
I'm alone, I'm alone
In his car, in his arms
Then it hits that I'm damned
That I'm damned, that I'm damned
'Cause I can't make it feel better
Can I laser cut a hole in the ground?
Having a thought of laying me down on the tarmac
Ah, on the tarmac
And I can't stay away from my new friends
I think that I'm losing myself
I'm in love with a feeling
Not with anyone or any real thing
Everything revolves around
Kissing and when he's here
I'm alone, I'm alone
In his car, in his arms
Then it hits that I'm damned
That I'm damned, that I'm damned
'Cause I can't make it feel better
Make it feel better
Make it feel better
Make it feel better
Make it feel better