Yeah
We're just runnin' around in these circles
I'll promise that I'll never hurt you
You're the cartons to my morning
And a sugar to my dessert foods
I'm sweet on you like cotton candy
I'm often dancing
To the sweeter tune of me and you
And our romancin'
No I'll realize that these games we play
Are gettin' over done
But I'll let you be player one
If I can grab a controller
And it don't matter about the time we're missing
Late nights on street fighter
Don't play right
And I'm a button spammer when we smash
Dine and dash at high hop
But promise ring I might caught
You don't understand
That when I look at you my jar drops
Damn, you're in my thoughts from sunday mornings
'Til I sleep
And even past that, my dear
We're having dates up in my dreams eh
So when I wake up disappointed
Not discouraged 'though
The people who may phone
Must truly be oh so merciful
I can double tap to reply
Send a text, couple messages
And ask you "Hey"
Or "How are you doing"
"What's the thing that you're just messing with"
And baby, I see
The ways that you could move with me
But you just left