Hey, baby girl, what you hiding inside?
The lover's slipping out the back, I'll turn this around
You take a shot of the whiskey, first sight
I guess I'll take a shot at this new heart I found
We never walk to DeBart the logical way
Send me picture postcards of all your Monday delights
We're singing Rock the Casbah on magical days
Sit and talk The Clash, all your musical tastes tonight
Alright, alright
Give you something to wake me up inside
And people say we're young
Why don't you shut the door if I wait too long?
'Cause you and I will turn up the sun
You wrap me up in your Netflix nightlight
Our words are tangled up between the sheets and sound
We laugh our way to an idler's goodnight
Our figures intertwined, our minds on common ground
We paint our lives and jokes all the cynical ways
Spend our nights at home while my fantasies kiss the sky
And all our friends are locked in the chemical craze
We can fight the nosedive, your lips are my raging high
Alright, alright
Give you something to wake me up inside
And people say we're young
Why don't you shut the door if I wait too long?
'Cause you and I will turn up the sun
Yeah, I'm a bit too young
Why don't you shut the door if I wait too long?
'Cause you and I will turn up the sun
We're all a bit too young
Why don't you shut the door if I wait too long?
'Cause you and I will turn up the sun