Lyrics Butch Walker

Butch Walker

Ludlow Expectations

Don't run

When I call your name

It's just me inside of a monster

And I can't escape

Don't hide

Cause even though it ain't a game

I got one more bullet in the chamber

Come on and point it, fire away

And there's a melody in my head

And I'll sing it till you come home

And if you do I ain't ever letting go

Burning down the subway

Running down the alleyway

High out of our minds on love

Just you and me, mama

Feeling no drama

Singing every song we can think of

Steal some of your mama's money

Finally take that Bahamian flight

That's all that I've got to give ya, honey

But I'll give it all tonight

I try

Yeah, I try not to scream

But there's a lot of gravity in my head

And you're the only one to see

But you know

I want this so bad

It's the only thing real in our world

That we've ever had

If there's a melody in your head

Sing it till I come home

And when I do, don't ever let me go

Burning down the subway

Running down the alleyway

High out of our minds on love

Just you and me, mama

Feeling no drama

Singing every song we can think of

Steal some of your mama's money

Finally take that Parisian flight

That's all that I've got to give ya, honey

But I'll give it all tonight

I'll give it all tonight

Burning down the subway

Running down the alleyway

High out of our minds on love

Just you and me, mama

Feeling no drama

Singing every song we can think of

Steal some of your mama's money

Finally take that New York flight

That's all that I've got to give ya honey

But I'll give it all tonight

But I'll give it all tonight