Porchrail Lyrics — Jenny Morris

I've got a case of the stares like you wouldn't believe
Everyone moves around but me

And I try to focus but I can't keep still
You said that you would come and I think that you will

Just hold right there
Don't move or blink
I just need a minute to sit and think

I've got span of attention as long as my teeth
Every urge I let swing me turns tragically free

There's nothing more attractive than that one thing you just can't have
I've got every intention of loosing my tie
From the motivation to make this one mine

Just hold right there
Don't move or blink
I just need a minute to sit and

I think I'm gonna be sick
I think I'm goinna be sick
I'm gonna be