I'll tell you she's closer to love,than anything I've had sometime now.
It's all in the ease,
we meet at the knees,
and kiss with our feet,
and she's all mine now.
Well I know she's older,
but i've still got a shoulder,
she's leaning her head on,
no one but me.
we're both a bit tipsy,
intentions and whiskey,
slowly the music fades,
to the sound of my A-train serenade
I'll tell you she's got plenty of quirks,
each one of them hurts when she's close to me,
and hell, when she leaves,
my body is screams,
it's new nicotine, is her close to me.
and she's gotten colder, but I still want to hold her,
for everything else that she's got underneath,
we're both a bit tipsy,
she's wired and she's witty,
the side of her mouth, it gave,
to the sound of my A-train serenade, my A-train serenade.
And now that you know christina,
How I feel about you,
does it make a difference?
does it make me different?
does it make me yours?
and now that you know, we're both a bit tipsy,
my timing's been shitty,
she tells me her heart has caved,
to the sounds of my a-train serenade, my a-train serenade.
my a-train serenade,
my a-train serenade, serenade.
