Electricity - Riley Pearce

Those Sunday morning breakfast conversations

Flicking through the paper’s real estate pages

Sipping on homes we can’t afford

What’s it like to have coffee on that porch?

Ooh, and I don’t care if we never get there

I just want you and you alone

One day things will go our way

Maybe we can build ourselves a home

I wanna be all that you need me to be

Someone who sparks your electricity

Two more years and you’ll be done with all your studies

In thirty years you’ll pay it off

Maybe one day I’ll write something we can dance to

God knows that’s where the money is

Ooh, and I don’t care if we never get there

I just want you and you alone

One day things will go our way

Maybe we can build ourselves a home

I wanna be all that you need me to be

Someone who sparks your electricity