Bamboo

Five girls lapped up in the backseat
You try so hard not to talk too much
You feel so sure when you touch me
And I don't mind that you talk too much
Tell a story and you barely get a breath in
Tell a story and it's all about your first love
Tell a story and it's always about your best friend
Telling stories if you never talk about us

And I was too scared to say it
You were too scared to shout it (shout it)
It wasn't news to us
But tell 'em read all about it
I wasn't scared to say it
But I was scared to shout it (shout it)
And now they read all about it (read all about it)

Left your bamboos on my table (table)
Left your heart just past the door (just past the door)
Left my body more than able to be yours, to be yours

Left your bamboos on my table (table)
Left your heart just past the door (just past the door)
Baby, I'm not scared to miss you anymore, anymore

Five girls lapped up in the backseat
You try so hard not to talk too much
You feel so sure when you touch me
And I don't mind that you talk too much
Tell a story and you barely get a breath in
Tell a story and it's all about your first love
Tell a story and it's all about your best friend
Telling stories if you never talk about us

And I was too scared to say it
You were too scared to shout it (shout it)
It wasn't news to us
But tell 'em read all about it
I wasn't scared to say it
But I was scared to shout it (shout it)
And now they read all about it

Left your bamboos on my table (my table)
Left your heart just past the door (just past the door)
Left my body more than able to be yours, to be yours

Left your bamboos on my table (my table)
Left your heart just past the door (just past the door)
Baby, I'm not scared to miss you anymore, anymore

Say it with your chest, since you left, it's been ever clear
I'm ordering my steps, mince my words
'Til it's all you hear and
I don't like the passive-aggressive
I've seen both sides of obsessive
I miss you not for your efforts
I miss you more past this bedroom
My name sounds heavenly when you whisper

But say it when they ask you girl
It makes all the difference
Me, and the truth, see we've been closing the distance
You might hear yours too, if you listen
I miss it and I miss ya
I miss ya
I miss ya
I miss ya, whoa
I miss ya
Baby I miss ya



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor C Mclendon
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