Striped Jeans
Striped jeans, a little too cold
What you feel is what you get from my soul
I could be whatever you want and more
Hmm
Take my eyes off the sunset somehow
You hold my eyes up at you, and you smile
I would trade lives to be your girl right now
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Out in the night, she
Takes up all my dreams
Still, I get your maybes
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I need it fully
Stay talking, babe, ya know it fools me
It could be, maybe
Lift our cigarette up to my lips
Leave your fingers there, just a little bit
I'm going crazy not knowing what I get
Hmm
I know at times it's just too much to think
Always your friend but I'll be more than, instantly
I see our stars, I know we'll try again
Love me, oh no
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Out in the night, she
Takes up all my dreams
Still, I get your maybes
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I need it fully
Stay talking, babe, ya know it fools me
It could be, maybe
Oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Out in the night, she
(Love me, oh no)
(Lift our cigarette up to my lips)
Love me, oh no
(Love me, oh no)
(Leave your fingers there, just a little bit)
Love me, oh no
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I need it fully
(Love me, oh no)
(Striped jeans, a little too cold)
Love me, oh no
(Love me, oh no)
(What you feel is what you get from my soul)
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
What you feel is what you get from my soul
I could be whatever you want and more
Hmm
Take my eyes off the sunset somehow
You hold my eyes up at you, and you smile
I would trade lives to be your girl right now
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Out in the night, she
Takes up all my dreams
Still, I get your maybes
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I need it fully
Stay talking, babe, ya know it fools me
It could be, maybe
Lift our cigarette up to my lips
Leave your fingers there, just a little bit
I'm going crazy not knowing what I get
Hmm
I know at times it's just too much to think
Always your friend but I'll be more than, instantly
I see our stars, I know we'll try again
Love me, oh no
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Out in the night, she
Takes up all my dreams
Still, I get your maybes
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I need it fully
Stay talking, babe, ya know it fools me
It could be, maybe
Oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Out in the night, she
(Love me, oh no)
(Lift our cigarette up to my lips)
Love me, oh no
(Love me, oh no)
(Leave your fingers there, just a little bit)
Love me, oh no
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I need it fully
(Love me, oh no)
(Striped jeans, a little too cold)
Love me, oh no
(Love me, oh no)
(What you feel is what you get from my soul)
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Love me, oh no
Credits
Writer(s): Omisha Chaitanya
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