I saw that smile
Through
Another ones phone
There's no sense in sleeping now
I'll just drone
On about how your bralettes
Probably slipping off
It's probably slipping off
Onto a different ground
Naives a great swimmer
But I'd love to let it drown
Tell me how I love this
Show me how it's worth it
Tie me down
And scrape the last drop of worry off my bed
(Scrap the last drop of worry off my bed)
I wake up
Bare skin yours
You taste like the spirits
Hidden in your purse
Sleep 'till 11 you got plans at 12
I wish we could but there's nothing to talk about
You know I wanna be mad
Babe
You know I wish could
Babe
Now it's slippin through
Right through the cracks
Right through the cracks