I've been acting three feet small,
Just tryna understand it all,
You've been acting ten feet tall
Running past me while I learn to crawl.
Enjoy the disposition till I hit the wall,
Come a little closer I don't bite hard anymore.
Well all we got was a little closer,
We weren't supposed to well I guess that's meant to be.
We've whispered in bookstores,
We've by got caught by freezing rain,
Toes curled in the bedroom while I scream your name,
Tell me you're a good girl, you've been my cocaine,
We'll stop when we want to, well I can't remain.
Well all we got was a little closer,
We weren't supposed to well I guess that's meant to be.
And sinking ships still stear proud,
I'd be your anchor but i'd just hold you down
And sinking ships still stear proud,
I'd be your anchor but i'd just hold you down
Well all we got was a little closer,
We weren't supposed to well I guess that's meant to be.