Your pose suggests you
Can ignore the look of those
Your dress alludes to
The things that you'd do
The cats not got my tongue
But your glare when we're one on one
Comment nice, elate me!
But my looks, they will betray me!
Give yourself some time
I'll get myself out of a bind
There's not a place that we can't hide
Cause we'd create our own disguise
I can't expect to, but god I'd love to impress you!
Do they really like our traits?
Cause with these looks we can relate!
It'll be the dead of winter
By the time I get a hint to her
I'd rather lose my balance
And have my statements challenged!
Said I'd be her type in time
And girls are nothing to find
So why are you worried baby?
Cause I doubt my looks will save me!
New Couch Party - Cubist Crush Lyrics
New Couch Party - Cubist Crush Lyrics
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Your pose suggests you
Can ignore the look of those
Your dress alludes to
The things that you'd do
The cats not got my tongue
But your glare when we're one on one
Comment nice, elate me!
But my looks, they will betray me!
Give yourself some time
I'll get myself out of a bind
There's not a place that we can't hide
Cause we'd create our own disguise
I can't expect to, but god I'd love to impress you!
Do they really like our traits?
Cause with these looks we can relate!
It'll be the dead of winter
By the time I get a hint to her
I'd rather lose my balance
And have my statements challenged!
Said I'd be her type in time
And girls are nothing to find
So why are you worried baby?
Cause I doubt my looks will save me!
Can ignore the look of those
Your dress alludes to
The things that you'd do
The cats not got my tongue
But your glare when we're one on one
Comment nice, elate me!
But my looks, they will betray me!
Give yourself some time
I'll get myself out of a bind
There's not a place that we can't hide
Cause we'd create our own disguise
I can't expect to, but god I'd love to impress you!
Do they really like our traits?
Cause with these looks we can relate!
It'll be the dead of winter
By the time I get a hint to her
I'd rather lose my balance
And have my statements challenged!
Said I'd be her type in time
And girls are nothing to find
So why are you worried baby?
Cause I doubt my looks will save me!
Writer: Max Moeglein
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid