Pressed pause in the middle of life Got caught up, we should click rewind Look at what we've been through this year, ooh yeah In the kitchen, smoking cigarettes See a ballerina silhouette Dancing around to Britney Spears And maybe it's toxic, but you're all that I want Oh, I'm so high off the feeling Boy, I swear that I could touch the sun No, I don't think it's ironic That you sound like my favorite song I'm only humming along with you Kick-off your shoes and stay in bed You live rent-free inside my head Sink underneath and get lost in the bedsheets I'll wear your shirt and play the number ones You do your makeup and hum along You're my eyes and I'll be your ears Take a ride, come inside, it's clear Oh, I'm so high off the feeling Boy, I swear that I could touch the sun No, I don't think it's ironic That you sound like my favorite song I'm only humming along with you Oh, I've discovered all your wonder sharing earphones on the train I'm covered in the color that you're painting in my brain (Woo!) Oh, I'm so high off the feeling Boy, I swear that I could touch the sun No, I don't think it's ironic That you sound like my favorite song I'm only humming along (Take a ride, come inside, it's clear) (Take a ride, come inside, it's clear) Oh, don't you think it's iconic That you sound like my favorite song? I'm only humming along with you