Your Tongue My Cheek

I could write another song
But I don't know what I'm doing
I'm just trying sell my heart
And I don't know where to do it
I'm just that pretty little thing
That often crossed your mind
I'm gonna be the one you wanted
Just give me some time

I have a penny for your thoughts
And always a million more
When I heard your song
I had to go lay on your floor
Your mom was always so fucking
Cool I couldn't cash that check
I know this is going to take forever
I know I'm such a mess

Well I just need to know what time it is
Cause I'm 24 and I'm talking bout kids
I know wasn't there for long
So come home with me we'll hide in your songs

I hope we find my phone in bed
So you don't have to call it
All I find is love under your sheets
I don't know where it started
You're just that pretty little thing
That often just crossed my mind
I'm gonna be the one you wanted
I'll show you in time

I just need to know what time it is
Cause I'm 21 and I'm talking bout kids
I know I wasn't there for long
So come home with me
We'll dance to your songs
Dance to your songs

I could write another song
But I don't know what I'm doing
I'm just trying to sell my heart
And I don't know where to do it
They say that all things must always come to an end
Well I still love you
I just learned how to play pretend



Credits
Writer(s): Levi Miller
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