Look at how you stand, Like you're a boxer in the ring
I'm just a puppet in your hands, Content to watch you pull the strings
I'm driving 50 just to be here, And hear your voice
I'd give you everything to stay near, And you're here by choice
I know it's hard to know how much is too much time to spend together
Let's just make up an excuse
Like please don't drive in this bad weather
Cause I never want to go home, Let's just stay warm
And watch some jeopardy on your phone
Stay in your dorm
Swear to god, I think my eyes are yours
You are my golden rod, My lazy metaphors
Love I swear to god, I think I'll die with you
I am the line you draw, Your favorite parachute
Look at how I'm walking I'm finally in my element and
Look at how I'm talking I'm saying it for the hell of it
I hope nobody minds that I'm talking like I'm an adult
Because it feels so good to be separate from a cult
Still a little worried I'm moving out of Missouri
So I'm not in any hurry I'm waiting here for the jury
So I'm trying not to make this a paranoid conversation
But I might be kinda sensitive thank you for all the patience
I'll try my best to keep my fragile head off of my knees
I know we both have room to grow before we add this to our trees
But love I promise that I'll be there when you're not yelling
And I know this isn't perfect but it's not worth selling
Swear to god, I think my eyes are yours
You are my golden rod, My lazy metaphors
Love I swear to god, I think I'll die with you
I am the line you draw, Your favorite parachute
Swear to god(Swear to god) I think my eyes are yours
You are my golden rod (Swear to god) My lazy metaphors
Love I swear to god (Swear to god) I think I'll die with you
I am the line you draw (Love, I swear to god!) Your favorite parachute