Rescue Song - Mr. Little Jeans

Written by：Tim Anderson/Monica Birkenes

My dress is torn you have a black eye

You got from a giving kind

But your coat is big and I am warm

I'll ask if I can walk you home

Grey like the gravel under our shoes

The sky doesn't clarify

Simple is something of a mystery

No longer making sense to me

Got a gun and an eagles eye

But would like somewhere safe to hide

You've a reason and so have I it's true

I'm gonna rescue you

So you can rescue me too

Make it a rendezvous

I got my best dress on

And you've a smile and a bruise

So come and rescue me

And me you

I am the heat in an empty room

The cold coming through the walls

Your sofas' old but I am new

And there is better on the brew

My breath is soft your hands are unlocked

Un-manned and un-vertical

I feel strings without the black n blues

A weekend in a weekdays shoes

Got a gun and an eagles eye

But would like somewhere safe to hide

You've a reason and so have I it's true

I'm gonna rescue you

So you can rescue me too

Make it a rendezvous

I got my best dress on

And you've a smile and a bruise

So come and rescue me

And me you

I'm gonna rescue you

So you can rescue me too

Make it a rendezvous

I got my best dress on

And you've a smile and a bruise

So come and rescue me

And me you

I'm gonna rescue you

So you can rescue me too

Make it a rendezvous