Out of Line
Oh please requite
These passions of mine
So I may not feel idle
Alone and out of time
A moment's embrace
If you're afraid that a kiss
Might cause you more pain
Than some sentimental bliss
You tell me to forget
All that I seek
But if I play by the rules
I'll get exactly what I need
Time pass me by
Like taxis on the road
Time pass me by
Like taxis on the road
Oh please requite
These passions of mine
So I may not feel empty
Alone and out of line
You open your legs
I slide in an appeal
But your eyes disapprove
Of the passion and the zeal
I've left it alone
To return another day
There's nothing left to do
And there's nothing I can say
Time pass me by
Like taxis on the road
Time pass me by
Like taxis on the road
Time pass me by
Time pass me by
Like taxis on the road
Writer/s: Shannon Luke
