Sangtekst: Good Morning Milo. Pushing The Envelope - EP. Win Her.

Close up, let me set the scene illusions
and insanity exactly what this game needs
Bet's placed on the Blond 2 to 1, you'll pull it off.
But, is this how we find true love?
Too good, fed up with guys like you.
You would think she is more clever
than the learning that you wield just to win.
It's no use, you are well versed in charm.
Push back what you're going to do, focus on a way to...

Try and catch her eye, every movement calculated.
She don't even know, that she's flipping her hair.
You're talking to her friends, so she doesn't feel to special.
Now the trap is set, and you're leading her in.

This one last prize is pushing the envelope, the envelope.
She's in your sights, this one last prize, your out to "win her"
This one last prize is pushing the envelope, the envelope.
She's in your sights, this one last prize, your out to "win her"

Sit back, play on her jealousy
Until the moment you deliver the attention that she's wanting to hear
Cut loose, the conversation drops,
leave her with her heart in hand talking with her friends
Now you've caught her eye this is more than calculated
She goes to freshen up, but she doesn't need it.
Your almost at her back, had to get her alone now
it's you whose chasing after, careful what you're after!

This one last prize is pushing the envelope, the envelope.
She's in your sights, this one last prize, your out to "win her"
This one last prize is pushing the envelope, the envelope.
She's in your sights, this one last prize, your out to "win her"

It's almost as if she's already loving you,
It's almost as if she's taking bets too!

This one last prize is pushing the envelope, the envelope.
She's in your sights, this one last prize, your out to "win her"
This one last prize is pushing the envelope, the envelope.
She's in your sights, this one last prize, your out to "win her"