Tip Of My Tongue - Live at Eddie's Attic

You're a red string tied to my finger
 A little love letter I carry with me
 You're sunlight
 Smoke rings and cigarettes
 Outlines and kisses from silverscreens
 Oh
 Dear never saw you comin'
 Oh
 My
 Look what you have done
 You're my favorite song
 Always on the tip of my tongue
 You own me with whispers like poetry
 Your mouth is a melody I memorize
 Mmm, so sweet
 I hear it echo everwhere I go
 Day and night
 Oh
 Dear never saw you comin'
 Oh
 My
 Look what you have done
 You're my favourite song
 Always on the tip of my tongue
 The tip of my tongue
 Ooh
 Mmm
 Mmm
 Oh
 Dear
 Never saw you comin'
 Oh
 My
 Look what you have done
 You're my favorite song
 Always on
 Oh
 Oh
 Oh
 Dear
 Never saw you comin'
 Oh
 My
 Look what you've done
 Oh
 You're my favorite song
 Always on the tip of my tongue
 Ooh
 Ooh
 Ooh