Picture perfect and it makes me nervous
But I try to keep it under the surface
You know what it means when I twirl my hair
The words that I speak with only a stare
Oh no, I showed you my favorite song
Now I can't listen if you're gone
And you keep asking to meet my mom
But you'll ruin it all if things go wrong
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losing
All the things you'd ruin
Ruin, ruin
Ruin, ruin
I hear the whispers and my mind gets louder
But in all my pictures, I'm lookin' at you (I'm lookin' at you)
And you keep asking to meet my dad
But it'd break his heart if things went bad
Was that little voice right all along?
Yeah, you'd ruin it all if things go wrong
Like take out, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losing
Every weekend, my bed, couldn't speak to your friends
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington Square Park
Dancing in the kitchen, so many things I'd be losing
All the things you'd ruin
And you've got just as much to lose
'Cause I'd ruin it for you too
Take out, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losing
Every weekend, my bed, couldn't speak to your friends
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington Square Park
Dancing in the kitchen, so many things I'd be losing
All the things you'd ruin
Ruin, ruin
Ruin, ruin