Fatherson Making Waves
I'm making waves with the girl down the street
She tells me secrets I don't think I can keep
She's got a brother in the big house, bigger ideas than me
I'm making waves with the girl down the street
She thinks it's good that I say what I mean
Don't waste her time with the space in between
She gives me reasons for her actions, seem reasonable to me
She gives me hell when I deserve it, and that's good enough for me
Somebody called it a long shot
Somebody called it a long shot
You think you know what I need
You want to tell me something
You think you see what I see
You want to tell me something
And when this comes to an end
You don't really know why
You can't quite put all your fingers, only tell me I need
You really see the options that I'm giving to you
You tell me secrets that I'll keep
And I won't say a thing or two
Somebody called it a long shot
Somebody called it a long shot
You think you know what I need
You want to tell me something
You think you see what I see
You want to tell me something
And when this comes to an end, you say darling
Somebody called it a long shot
Somebody will call it a long shot
You think you know what I need
You want to tell me something
You think you see what I see
You want to tell me something
And when this comes to an end, you say darling
Somebody called it a long shot
Somebody will call it a long shot
