Toes
She sounds like someone else
My stories hard to tell
I'd catch her if she fell
Nobody but herself
She sounds like someone else
Someone I left alone
My Stories hard to tell
She keeps me on my own
I'd catch her if she fell
See through a crowded show
Nobody but herself
She keeps me on my toes
Keeps me on my toes (toes)
You promised there's hope (yea)
Love it when she's cold (she's cold)
We could be our own (our own)
Here we go again (here we go again)
We don't have to fend (we could leave it then)
In an open box (I just found a pen)
Read your name and follow all the notes you left
All those notes I read
But you never said, one thing about us
How does that make sense
She sounds like someone else
Someone I left alone
My Stories hard to tell
She keeps me on my own
I'd catch her if she fell
See through a crowded show
Nobody but herself
She keeps me on my toes
I've been up for twenty-four hours
First your sweet and then a little sour
If I went and bought you some flowers
Would you stay for more than one hour
I don't think you would (I don't)
I don't think you could (I don't)
If you wore my heart (my heart)
I would be all good
She sounds like someone else
Someone I left alone
My Stories hard to tell
She keeps me on my own
I'd catch her if she fell
See through a crowded show
Nobody but herself
She keeps me on my toes
My stories hard to tell
I'd catch her if she fell
Nobody but herself
She sounds like someone else
Someone I left alone
My Stories hard to tell
She keeps me on my own
I'd catch her if she fell
See through a crowded show
Nobody but herself
She keeps me on my toes
Keeps me on my toes (toes)
You promised there's hope (yea)
Love it when she's cold (she's cold)
We could be our own (our own)
Here we go again (here we go again)
We don't have to fend (we could leave it then)
In an open box (I just found a pen)
Read your name and follow all the notes you left
All those notes I read
But you never said, one thing about us
How does that make sense
She sounds like someone else
Someone I left alone
My Stories hard to tell
She keeps me on my own
I'd catch her if she fell
See through a crowded show
Nobody but herself
She keeps me on my toes
I've been up for twenty-four hours
First your sweet and then a little sour
If I went and bought you some flowers
Would you stay for more than one hour
I don't think you would (I don't)
I don't think you could (I don't)
If you wore my heart (my heart)
I would be all good
She sounds like someone else
Someone I left alone
My Stories hard to tell
She keeps me on my own
I'd catch her if she fell
See through a crowded show
Nobody but herself
She keeps me on my toes
Credits
Writer(s): Peyton T
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