It just looks like these jeans don't fit since I got a taste for drainpipes
And it looks like its going to rain today, I guess it has to cause It's Sunday
And the ties on my hood still sit uneven
Since you grabbed hold of one when you kissed me
And I know you said that I only had a sip but I swear this morning
I can taste the vodka on my lips
But I'm not complaining cause it means I can still taste you
Now please. Go ahead. Take your best shot
My heart is yours for the taking
Now please. Go ahead. I hope I don't get caught out in this Situation
If I do it's okay my hearts used to breaking
It's starting to look like this thing could work out
But that might just be because these lights are so bright
I guess it's just cause I'm just pessimistic but I guess I've got to be cause It's Sunday
Now our friends aren't looking can I kiss you cause you know I want to
It's all I want right now
My mind gets clearer every time I sit here in this darkness with you