"Drag" lyrics

Sweet talk like a saccharine
I would know, I manufactured it
Thought it was all I wanted
I had the ball, I dropped it

Your words sent the Calgary
Romance into new extremes
Maybe you're all I wanted?
Maybe you're all I wanted?

You take another drag, can tell you're holding back
You take a photograph, was hoping it would last
Take a frame and steal it, give me just a minute

Time warps like a serenade
On the curb in your rollerblades
Bambi legs on the concrete
If it matters at all, you've got me

'Cause I wrote the directions on the back of your hand
And we're driving 'round the city, said you don't understand
You said, "How am I supposed to be your man?"
"How am I supposed to be your man?"

You take another drag, can tell you're holding back
You take a photograph, was hoping it would last
Take a frame and steal it, give me just a minute

'Cause I wrote the directions on the back of your hand
And we're driving 'round the city, said you don't understand
You said, "How am I supposed to be your man?"
"How am I supposed to be your man?"
"How am I supposed to be your man?"

Take a frame and steal it, give me just a minute
Take a frame and steal it, give me just a minute

You take another drag, can tell you're holding back
You take a photograph, was hoping it would last
Take a frame and steal it, give me just a minute