Voice Of The Beehive - Scary Kisses lyrics

There's not much of a trick to playing safely, baby People do it every day You can see them living sensibly with lots of care Lonely in a cautious way You be alone for me I'll be alone for you One and one people alone makes two Let's stir things up a bit Throw the pieces up to the sky Baby I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that soars between it And you gave me safety In a short time I'll be driven crazy I would rather run and fall Than take no chance at all Than take no chance at all I would rather sit here by myself Than settle down with someone safe and sound I kinda like a little trouble every now and then Someone with enough to break ground You take a look for me I'll take a look for you We'll find it's not so bad, it's just new Let's stir things up a bit Throw the pieces up to the sky Baby I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that soars between it And you gave me safety In a short time I'll be driven crazy I would rather run and fall Than take no chance at all And if we break or if we bruise It won't be the worst of news We will just get up again Start over on the count of ten And if we scar or if we break It'll be our own mistake Put it down to what we know Then have another go And take it on the chin And just begin again Run your fingers through the flame And i will do the same Together we will fall Together we will rise Together we will do Everything but compromise Baby I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that soars between it And you gave me safety In a short time I'll be driven crazy I would rather run and fall Than take no chance at all And if we break or if we bruise It won't be the worst of news We will just get up again Start over on the count of ten And if we scar or if we break It'll be our own mistake Put it down to what we know Then have another go Baby I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that soars between it And you gave me safety In a short time I'll be driven crazy I would rather run and fall Than take no chance at all And if we break or if we bruise It won't be the worst of news We will just get up again Start over on the count of ten And if we scar or if we break