Overtime the kisses stop
You still got your heart hard on lock
Pink little bird hard to erase
Wings so big in it a little face
And I didn't know that they could sing opera with some rice and beans
Driving over in my home state
You met my sister and learned my ways
And I didn't want to let you know my head can turn my heart to stone
Now I just sit and wait for myself to stop internal games
So I sit and stay
I'll leave I'll wait
My hand is gone, heart still is fond
But we're just friends with romance
Ripped tank tops and big pants
Big old jeans ripped tees
Butterfly wings bee stings
And we're just friends with romance
Ripped tank tops and big pants
Big old jeans ripped tees
Butterfly wings bee stings
Every time your moods switch up
Your words come out mean as fuck
Eyes innocent but your words hurt
You feisty little thing in a mini skirt
And I fucked up my one chance
This was said in advance
You don't do relationships
Me too babe but I hate this
And I didn't want to let you know my head can turn my heart to stone
Now I just sit and wait for myself to stop internal games
So I sit and stay
I'll leave I'll wait
My hand is gone, heart still is fond
But we're just friends with romance
Ripped tank tops and big pants
Big old jeans ripped tees
Butterfly wings bee stings
And we're just friends with romance
Ripped tank tops and big pants
Big old jeans ripped tees
Butterfly wings bee stings
And we're just friends with romance
I kinda still wish we could last
Love your jeans, ripped tees
Next kiss, say please