Text: Spill Canvas (The). No Really, I'm Fine. Connect The Dots.
If your feet hurt from walking too much,
Then I will tend to them with a velvet touch.
If your lungs just don't wanna work today,
Then I'll perform a mouth-to-mouth until you're okay.
Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
Circling your lips?
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you?
I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots,
And tonight we will connect the dots.
If your muscles are wound up and tight,
Then I will loosen up the knots until it feels right.
If your ears just ache from listening,
Then I'll supply the remedy
In the melodies I'll sing.
Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
Circling your lips?
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you?
Well I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots and tonight we will connect the dots.
Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
Circling your lips?
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you?
Well I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots
And tonight we will connect the dots
The Spill Canvas
No Really, I'm Fine
The Spill Canvas