Wreck Me - Melissa Ferrick, Paula Cole

Oh, Oh, Oh no, here comes the flood, as your eyes move over me

With your youth and fear of everything, I’ve got a memory of losing you

Oh, Oh, Oh no there goes my heart, Cause I have already, I’ve let you watch me fold

We may be the same just not meant to be

We may be nothing but one long weekend of everythings

But I will tell you this, I am willing to let you wreck me, I am willing to let

you wreck me

You held the door and then I held the door

You walked in first then I took the lead

Into my room with that singing oil heat, I asked you what you were thinking you

said lay down the same thing as me

We may be the same just not meant to be

We may be nothing but one long weekend of everythings

But I will tell you this I am willing to let you wreck me, I am willing to let

you completely wreck me

So when I’m heading home dreaming of a nursery

You are standing still shining up your gate

While I am trying to quit everything, Oh you are lacing up your skates,

you are lacing up your skates, skating

We may be the same just not meant to be

We may be nothing but one long weekend of everythings

But I will tell you this I am willing to let you wreck me

I am willing to let you wreck me, Yeah I am willing to let you wreck me