Cards On The Table

Cards On The Table

Cards On The Table

Coincidentally, I ran into youCoincidentally, I met you
At Temple Bar back in AprilBy Temple Bar back in April
I felt like I had to meet youI think I needed to meet you
Laying my cards on the tablePuttin' my cards on the table

We talk in our own wayWe dialogue in our own way
Speak your mind, it'll be okaySay what you think, it'll be okay
This thing with you doesn't need a labelThis thing with you needs no label
Laying my cards on the tablePuttin' my cards on the table

When I'm with you, it's always a blast, you make me feel so youngWhen I'm with you, it's always fun, you make me feel so young
Obsessed with you, you're one of a kind, you're not just anyoneHung up on you, you're one of one, you ain't just anyone
Your eyes are blue, mine are brown with a touch of hazelYour eyes are blue, mine are brown with a tint of hazel
There's no one like you, I suppose my cards are on the tableAin't no one like you, I guess that my cards are on the table

Working too much, I forget I'm youngWorkin' too much, I forget I'm young
They're trying to dictate how my life should be runThey tryna tell me how my life should run
Work feels like a burden, deep down I crave some funWork is a chore, deep down I want fun
Learn to relax, take things step by stepLearn to slow down, take things one by one

When I'm with you, it's always a blast, you make me feel so youngWhen I'm with you, it's always fun, you make me feel so young
Obsessed with you, you're one of a kind, you're not just anyoneHung up on you, you're one of one, you ain't just anyone
Your eyes are blue, mine are brown with a touch of hazelYour eyes are blue, mine are brown with a tint of hazel
There's no one like you, I suppose my cards are on the tableAin't no one like you, I guess that my cards are on the table
When I'm with you, it's always a blast, you make me feel so youngWhen I'm with you, it's always fun, you make me feel so young
Obsessed with you, you're one of a kind, you're not just anyoneHung up on you, you're one of one, you ain't just anyone
Your eyes are blue, mine are brown with a touch of hazelYour eyes are blue, mine are brown with a tint of hazel
There's no one like you, I suppose my cards are on the tableAin't no one like you, I guess that my cards are on the table

Working too much, I forget I'm youngWorkin' too much, I forget I'm young
They're trying to dictate how my life should be runThey tryna tell me how my life should run
Work feels like a burden, deep down I crave some funWork is a chore, deep down I want fun
Learn to relax, take things step by stepLearn to slow down, take things one by one