[ Featuring the Bees ]
You're in my head again
I wish you would leave
You're setting unrealistic
Expectations for everyone I meet
I know that you're not real
But sometimes it feels like you are
In my head
In my head
But I bet you smell like
Daisies and summer nights
And I bet you feel like
Blankets and pillow cases
I bet you taste like
Honey sticks and final bites
And I bet you sound like
Major chords and vinyl record
You gotta get out of my head
I gotta grow up
Sometimes I like to believe
That you are really walking among us
And maybe I'll meet you someday
In a coffee shop or something
We can hang out and we an make out
Nobody else would me a thing
But I bet you smell like
Daisies and summer nights
And I bet you feel like
Blankets and pillow cases
I bet you taste like
Honey sticks and final bites
And I bet you sound like
Major chords and vinyl record
