- Votes:
- Composer:
- Daniel Ingala
 
- Genres:
- Electronic
- Indie
 
- Tags:
- compulsive repeat listenings
- impolite
- plushgun
 
- See also:
Plushgun - Just Impolite lyrics
Friday night became so lonely
 When you came to make a break
 That seemed to take all day to make me angry
 'Cause I like you, maybe I'm just like you
 Holding on to something that we know we cannot hold
 Or fold it seems it seems we just can't forget
 Are you frightened by perfection?
 Is this who you are, not who you want to be?
 I walk the line like Johnny Cash
 I made the bus in seconds flat
 I called your line too many times
 I'm not obsessed just impolite
 Sunday came and went so quickly
 Now you say you want me back
 You will hold on despite my cons
 It seems we're meant to hate it being so dependent
 But it seems we can believe that we're two peas in this pod
 We call New York, gets so lonesome
 Are you frightened by neglection?
 Am I who you want to see yourself to be?
 I walk the line like Johnny Cash
 I made the bus in seconds flat
 I called your line too many times
 I'm not obsessed just impolite
 You're stuck on me, you don't know whyPlushgun - Just Impolite - http://motolyrics.com/plushgun/just-impolite-lyrics.html
 Can't leave me anytime you try
 They say that everybody cries
 So don't think twice 'cause it's alright
 Stay here
 Touching you, touching the light in your eyes
 That keeps coming back
 Stay here
 Touching you, touching the light in your eyes
 That keeps coming back
 Stay here
 Touching you, touching the light in your eyes
 That keeps coming back
 Tell I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do
 I, tell me I do














