[Zwrotka]
I got that midnight tennis elbow
Got the solitaire rugburn
Took a turn
An ace up my sleeve (so to speak)

[Zwrotka 2]
I want to choke
And get sick off of you
Like secondhand smoke
You got me sweating like Calcutta nights
Just heat and epiphany

[Pre-Chorus]
I am a wing (wing)
I'm a prayer (prayer)
A thimble and an acorn
A promise from a poor apothecary
To an understudy in love forlorn

I'll give you heatstroke
I'm getting you and I'm losing me

[Refren][x2]
We'd get legendary
Tonight little darlin'
Uh huh, little darlin'
But I've got a nomadic head
I love you but I've caught the doom and the dread