Design

[Verse 1]

Now's the time

To lay it on the line

Though I'm still uptight

It kind of feels right

Much too young to die

Not to proud to cry

Sometimes we fight

All through the night

[Verse 2]

You know our sex

Has lost its bite

I don't want to whine

But I don't like your design

Terrible line

Other girls on my mind

I know what to do

So please don't cry

Kiss away the help

Before we say goodbye