License to Thrill
You break me, I want my pieces badly
You take me, I want myself back madly
You fight me, I want a nice peace treaty
You light me, I want the darkness completely
Tape my wing down
Hold my blue toe to the ground
Take my senses
But you can't take my license to thrill
You can't mold me, I'll take the clay and make a snake
You can't hold me, I can't be anything that's fake
Take my life
But don't take my license to thrill
I wonder, why I ever bothered
You can't see, I've been plenty fathered
And sometimes, I can see straight through your blue eyes
You're so blind, you can't see when someone else crys
[Chorus]
I guess it's not so bad
You guard me and hold my hand
You just can't strip away
My quirkiness today
I guess it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Autor(es): Kim Bullard
