Pinned
Daddy long legs
I've still got your salt on my skin
Didn't think I'd let you in
Got your bites on my back
And now like Amy
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
You skirt around the subject
And your prettier friends
You could at least lie to me
Like a gentleman
You want everyone to
Be in love with you
And boy, I fell in
Baby, you've got me pinned
Well I like to be fed
And I like to be starved
Get 'em both in your arms
You're on the tip of my tongue
You're the bait on my breath
This appetite will be my death
Your gaze it consumes me
Yeah my body's burning
Your lips make plans and promises
But they don't mean a thing
The power of your touch is such
My armor's wearing thin
Baby, you've got me pinned
You pick me up
You hold me down
I'm your only one
But just for now
When I try to get
A look inside
You dim the lights
Behind your eyes
So I liked a boy
Too soon, too much
Now my heart and I
Are properly fucked
Watch the reel of you
And I go by
To the soundtrack of my sighs
You'll have made a mess of me
By the time this ends
The stomach kick
When you ask me if
We could still be friends
Your love is a cocktail of amaro
And saccharin
Baby, you've got me
I've still got your salt on my skin
Didn't think I'd let you in
Got your bites on my back
And now like Amy
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
You skirt around the subject
And your prettier friends
You could at least lie to me
Like a gentleman
You want everyone to
Be in love with you
And boy, I fell in
Baby, you've got me pinned
Well I like to be fed
And I like to be starved
Get 'em both in your arms
You're on the tip of my tongue
You're the bait on my breath
This appetite will be my death
Your gaze it consumes me
Yeah my body's burning
Your lips make plans and promises
But they don't mean a thing
The power of your touch is such
My armor's wearing thin
Baby, you've got me pinned
You pick me up
You hold me down
I'm your only one
But just for now
When I try to get
A look inside
You dim the lights
Behind your eyes
So I liked a boy
Too soon, too much
Now my heart and I
Are properly fucked
Watch the reel of you
And I go by
To the soundtrack of my sighs
You'll have made a mess of me
By the time this ends
The stomach kick
When you ask me if
We could still be friends
Your love is a cocktail of amaro
And saccharin
Baby, you've got me
Credits
Writer(s): Meredith Edgar
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