PLAYFIGHT
Got so used to seeing the back of your door
I wonder what would you think if I ask for more?
When I fix you, you resent me, you tell me that I'm too pushy now
If I leave, will you finally come back out?
You scare me, I admit
But that's just my innocence, I guess
I bet we're just normal
But I can't help but miss
How we used to playfight in the garden
With our water guns (water guns)
How you'd chase me 'til we can't breathe
And I fell into your arms (arms)
Your wet shirt, my red blush
Your muddy feet, my desire for love
Playfight in the garden with our guns
Now we're here playing a game of hide and seek
I'm searching, but you're always hidden away from me
I doubt you, I admit
Don't seem to care a single bit
I guess we're older now
But I can't help but miss
How we used to playfight in the garden
With our water guns (water guns)
How you'd chase me 'til we can't breathe
And I fell into your arms (arms)
Your wet shirt, my red blush
Your muddy feet, my desire for love
Playfight in the garden with our guns (guns)
Do you wanna playfight in the garden
With our water guns?
Come and chase me 'til we can't breathe
And I'll fall into your arms
Your wet shirt, my red blush
Your hardened stare, my desire for love
Pointing at each other with our guns
I wonder what would you think if I ask for more?
When I fix you, you resent me, you tell me that I'm too pushy now
If I leave, will you finally come back out?
You scare me, I admit
But that's just my innocence, I guess
I bet we're just normal
But I can't help but miss
How we used to playfight in the garden
With our water guns (water guns)
How you'd chase me 'til we can't breathe
And I fell into your arms (arms)
Your wet shirt, my red blush
Your muddy feet, my desire for love
Playfight in the garden with our guns
Now we're here playing a game of hide and seek
I'm searching, but you're always hidden away from me
I doubt you, I admit
Don't seem to care a single bit
I guess we're older now
But I can't help but miss
How we used to playfight in the garden
With our water guns (water guns)
How you'd chase me 'til we can't breathe
And I fell into your arms (arms)
Your wet shirt, my red blush
Your muddy feet, my desire for love
Playfight in the garden with our guns (guns)
Do you wanna playfight in the garden
With our water guns?
Come and chase me 'til we can't breathe
And I'll fall into your arms
Your wet shirt, my red blush
Your hardened stare, my desire for love
Pointing at each other with our guns
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Hardman, Catherine Willis
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