HIGH WAISTED JEANS

I love her high waisted jeans
She knows she's just what I need
I tell her she should come close
Is it love I don't know
She loves my hoodies I think I'm in her head
(Her head)
Too bad her friends think I'm better off dead
For you
I'd learn guitar
I'd play piano
I would move to Indiana
I would tell my friends that I don't even care where I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am

Tip toe baby
Hold me like I'm someone you love
Girl, I know
The space between us
Grows and it hurts
And every night
Yeah
Every
Every night
Yeah
I think about you
And it's
Every
Every night
Yeah
Tip toe baby
Hold me like I'm someone you love
Girl, I know
The space between us
Grows and it hurts
And every night
Yeah
Every
Every night
Yeah
I think about you
And it's
Every
Every night
Yeah

Look baby
I'm a sucker for you lately
While I'm going through every phase
I'm on and off my own prescription
Some days I feel like depression
I'll go sleep just for the rest
And I'll wake up still wondering if I'm your next
Ugh
But for you
I'd learn guitar
I'd play piano
I would move to Indiana
I would tell my friends that I don't even care where I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am

Tip toe baby
Hold me like I'm someone you love
Girl, I know
The space between us
Grows and it hurts
And every night
Yeah
Every
Every night
Yeah
I think about you
And it's
Every
Every night
Yeah
Tip toe baby
Hold me like I'm someone you love
Girl, I know
The space between us
Grows and it hurts
And every night
Yeah
Every
Every night
Yeah
I think about you
And it's
Every
Every night
Yeah

I'd learn guitar
I'd play piano
I would move to Indiana
I would tell my friends that I don't even care where I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am
I am



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Zepeda
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