Wishbone

Choke, choking on a wishbone In the firing line of lovers Who will never slow down And I won't let you steer Commandeer the atmosphere Since you suggested running away It's romantic Hit the redial Maybe we should sigh a while Save our second wind for sentimental warm weather Four forever, two together We'll play dead, we'll play dead! We'll play deadly Should we make believe you remember me From a holiday delayed by a storm? Should we chance our arms alarms set to high noon Until the shiver in the river is gone? Hope, hoping you might whistle Get all dizzy cause I found The reason why you're around If I locate the fear Talk you through the tangles Can you chase me till you my feet touch the ground? And go dancing Tambourine style Walking in a single file You whisper half thoughts to me Should we make believe you remember me From a holiday delayed by a storm? Should we chance our arms alarms set to high noon Until the shiver in the river is gone?