Constantine

I don't wanna talk to
I don't want talk to the back, back of your head
Although it seems like something I could get to know
But I wanna know the front of your head

Do you want a raisin? Maybe not
How about a date? That's a thought
Won't you tell me?
My idea of you is driving me crazy

I wanna know the things you don't wanna show
Like how you had your hair cut in grade 4
I wanna roll around on the floor

Do you like to sing? Like to dance?
Wanna take a trip? Go to France?
Won't you tell me?
My idea of you is driving me crazy

I'm just gonna go up to him
What should I say?
I'm just gonna say, "Hi"
Hey, I'm Erika
Do you maybe want a raisin?
Yeah, ok, yeah. Nobody wants raisins anymore
How about a date?
Ok cool
I'll see you on Monday



Credits
Writer(s): Erika Molby
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