She smells like the carnival
In my back pocket are two tickets and matching receipts
We listen close for a roar
But it's getting dark and we haven't heard a thing
Swinging back and forth
On what words I use to break this
All the way back to the car
Shopping bags stretching thin
I'm falling forward
I'm falling forward
Taking the scenic route
Back to you
She tastes like the wonder years
Peeling off our skin under the old plum tree
We listen close for a storm
But it's almost dawn and we haven't heard a thing
Swinging back and forth
Losing my footing
All the way back to the car
Again
I'm falling forward
I'm falling forward
Taking the scenic route
Back to you
I'm out of control
I want to go home
I aim through not for
You
It looks cute in the dark
But I don't want to know
What it looks like with the lights on
I ain't scared no I ain't scared
I just hate the way
This scene's projected
It looks cute in the dark
But I don't want to know
What it looks like with the lights on
I ain't scared okay I'm scared
I just hate the way
That I'm projecting
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She smells like the carnival
In my back pocket are two tickets and matching receipts
We listen close for a roar
But it's getting dark and we haven't heard a thing
Swinging back and forth
On what words I use to break this
All the way back to the car
Shopping bags stretching thin
I'm falling forward
I'm falling forward
Taking the scenic route
Back to you
She tastes like the wonder years
Peeling off our skin under the old plum tree
We listen close for a storm
But it's almost dawn and we haven't heard a thing
Swinging back and forth
Losing my footing
All the way back to the car
Again
I'm falling forward
I'm falling forward
Taking the scenic route
Back to you
I'm out of control
I want to go home
I aim through not for
You
It looks cute in the dark
But I don't want to know
What it looks like with the lights on
I ain't scared no I ain't scared
I just hate the way
This scene's projected
It looks cute in the dark
But I don't want to know
What it looks like with the lights on
I ain't scared okay I'm scared
I just hate the way
That I'm projecting
In my back pocket are two tickets and matching receipts
We listen close for a roar
But it's getting dark and we haven't heard a thing
Swinging back and forth
On what words I use to break this
All the way back to the car
Shopping bags stretching thin
I'm falling forward
I'm falling forward
Taking the scenic route
Back to you
She tastes like the wonder years
Peeling off our skin under the old plum tree
We listen close for a storm
But it's almost dawn and we haven't heard a thing
Swinging back and forth
Losing my footing
All the way back to the car
Again
I'm falling forward
I'm falling forward
Taking the scenic route
Back to you
I'm out of control
I want to go home
I aim through not for
You
It looks cute in the dark
But I don't want to know
What it looks like with the lights on
I ain't scared no I ain't scared
I just hate the way
This scene's projected
It looks cute in the dark
But I don't want to know
What it looks like with the lights on
I ain't scared okay I'm scared
I just hate the way
That I'm projecting
Writer: Jacob Dadisman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid