cliché - Red Flag

Driving in the rain

Tortured by the radio

The wipers keep the time

While these songs and I try to find out why

When you’re in love it’s ok to say what you say

Even if you sound like an old cliché

Oh can’t you see just how much you mean to me

And when my words have lost their way

The language of love has something say

Your heart is pure, your eyes are true

I love you

Walking in the rain

I rehearse all the way to your place

And as I reach your door and not before

All my words I misplace

It seems they come and they go

So meet me half way

Even when I sound like and old cliché

Oh can’t you see just how much you mean to me

And when my words have lost their way

The language of love has something say

Your heart is pure, your eyes are true

I love you

The radio

Your heart is pure, your eyes are true

I love you