Lyrics of 505 - Nessa Barrett

I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive in my imagination
You're waitin'
Lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs

Stop and wait a sec
When you look at me like that, my darlin'
What did you expect?
I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked

Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought
That I should fall short of the mark frightened by the bite
Though it's no harsher than the bark
The middle of adventure
Such a perfect place to start

I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're waitin'
Lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs

But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again
You've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes
Too soon

I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination
You're waitin'
Lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs