Testo Restaurant Song

Uptight and dead end eyes are all we ever do
But I can't put it out, this torch I have for you
I would tell you how many ways I've tried
But you won't hear me, you're rolling on your pride
Your cold and angry pride

Outside delivery car is leaving on it's form
Meanwhile you and I are laughing at the floor You don't need me here, pick apart your sins
I should leave you now, before I get sucked in
By your cold and lovely pride

If only I could get you free and take you some place quiet
We could glide on cheap red wine back to we started
And maybe then it wouldn't be a drag

Wound up and running loose, there I go again
Right back into the arms to what I left for dead
If it's not happening, you should let me know
Cause if it's not happening, I should really go
Back to my cold and angry pride