Sucker

I’m a sucker for your hands in the morning
Sweeping over leaving marks on my body
I’m a sucker for when you ignore me

And I’m a sucker for that good old feeling
After two or three drinks in the evening
Yeah, I’m a sucker for sure
Cause I always want more

And I’m a   sucker for your eyes in the big crowd
Telling me you’re thinking the same as I
I’m a sucker for that little nod

I’m a sucker for throwing it away
And then missing it to death when it’s too late
I’m a sucker for all that’s gone

I’m a sucker for your tongue in my mouth when
It’s too late for every cleaver decision
I’m a sucker for doing it wrong

And I’m a sucker for the dreams that will break me
Though I haven’t been dreaming much lately
And I don’t know if I feel less broken

And I’m a sucker for those brief little moments
When I’m not afraid of everything
And I’m a sucker for that open road

And I’m a sucker for the sound that you make when
We find ourselves in that twisted position
Yeah, I’m a sucker for
I’m a sucker for
I’m a sucker for
Giving you more

And I’m a sucker for a four chord ballad
Pressing hard against my chest like a weapon
Yeah I’m a sucker for rock n roll

And I’m a sucker for the ones who really know me
The ones I never need to put on a show with
And I’m a sucker for coming home

And I’m a sucker for the time that we’re wasting
As we’re sitting on a bench in the rain and letting go really slowly

And I’m a sucker for giving you pleasure
The only thing that can make me forget death
Yeah, I’m a sucker for
I’m a sucker for
I’m a sucker for
Getting it on