Tongue tied and dry
I was hoping for a second you could pick my mind
Set it straight, it leans to the side
Cut and tear along the dotted lines
Starry eyes, could you paint the sky permanently night?
Keep my hand from riding up your thigh
Hold my head until we're both alright
Alright?
So what's with all those pastel colors?
What would it take to earn another?
Shouldn't I know I shouldn't bother?
But I miss talking to you
Yeah, I miss talking to you
Don't take it back, don't take it back, don't take it back
Hey.
Revise and try
Another round we might get it right
Don't fall in love with a gemini
But who's to say you can't chase that high?
Held on tight, spund around and got lost in time
You're the song of a selfish drive
A double pour of pale moonlight
But now there's no more pastel colors
And I know this can't go much further
Maybe you don't think I should bother
But I miss talking to you
Yeah, I miss talking to you
Don't take it back, don't take it back, don't take it back
Wait.