Sweetie - Josh Rouse

Lazy dreamers on a winter’s night

Making plans of the spring?

Paint a picture while I put away my clothes

Crooked corpse is standing side by side

Is that you, is that me?

Life in circles and we dream of some place to go We’ll sleep on roof tops

We’ll ride on bicycles

Baby, we’ll get married

Don’t you want to, sweetie?

So much talent, you’re on the world

As an actress, there’s no screen

Couple of movies, now you’re stuck

In this Broadway show

Sink full of dishes and a dirty face

Where’s the passion?

Talk is cheap

Life in circles, then we turn the lights down low

We’ll sleep on roof tops

We’ll ride on bicycles

Baby, we’ll get married

Don’t you want to, sweetie?

We hear some music

Coming from the street down below

And the melody carried

Oh, you sing with me, sweetie

Girl, you sing with me

I’ll be back and love you

Just like you deserve to be Tell me what’s your feeling

Don’t you want to, sweetie?

Hear pretty, pretty music

Coming from the street down below

And the melody carries

Won’t you sing with me sweetie?

We’ll walk down

We’ll ride on bicycles

Baby, we’ll get married

Don’t you want to, sweetie?

Don’t you want to, sweetie?

Don’t you want to, sweetie?