Paroles de Young Chasers

Not a match, have sex, not much of a problem Either side of the fence I'm trying to stop this Don't go too far Make your mind up And I'll chase you through the seats The chase will wind up I got blood on the soles of my feet So I was young for only a heartbeat We'll bite our tongues and sleep on the concrete Don't waste my time Make your mind up And I'll chase you through the seats The chase will wind up I got blood on the soles of my feet