Say that you don't
Wanna know me that well
Cause you're waiting for another man to call
I wanna know
Who you're going to tell
Cause I feel it on my ears so insecure
I'm not sure
I'm not sure
But I can take a look back at the plane
Even though
I won't go
I can just take a look bucket and hang
Swings too low
I know
That you're ready to get out and take me home
Seventeen and stoned
All the other nice cliches you think you know
Kiss me
Want you to know
Why I'm going through hell
But you're busy with the little things that don't
Matter too much
Like you're dying to tell
Me I'm ready to lay down and give it up
I'm not sure
I'm not sure
But I can take a look back at the plane
Even though
I won't go
I can just take a look bucket and hang
Swings too low
Kiss me