She like to run her fingers thru my hair
Saying
Hey blondie
Hey darling
Can you sing the song you wrote for me?
I don't wanna sleep till you're over me
Hey blondie
Hey darling
8 miles in the middle of the garden
To my apartment
Now we're even
This side ain't apart of my karma
It's more like you
To miss out on
To let go
It's less like you
To stick around
So I'll let go
Switching different colors till it's black white and everything around me feels like I was in tarentino film
And I was wondering if carpets match the drapes
If you stay out till it's late
You can call me up I'm ready for the moment
Till I'm covered
In my covers
From my head straight to your toes
If you're karma
You're my karma
The only thing I can't control
Summer season my favorite
It feels the best when it's leaving
I wanna feel on your sundress
Till I'm covered
In my covers
From my head straight to your toes
If you're karma
You're my karma
The only thing I can't control
Summer season my favorite
It feels the best when it's leaving
I wanna feel on your sundress
Hey blondie
Hey darling
8 miles in the middle of the garden
To my apartment
Now we're even
This side ain't apart of my karma
It's more like you
To miss out on
To let go
It's less like you
To stick around
So I'll let go