High Heels

Ooh, yeah (yeah) ooh, yeah
Someday we can make it out of here if we try
They'll find a way to demonize the things we say
The tension builds and it'll start a war

I really can't believe you're finished
We're missing out on everything we could be more
I'm not listening
We're finished, baby
Take your coat and head out the door

She sat there thinking
High heels, short dress
That shit you can't forget
Leaving his mind tonight
It felt just like a hit-and-run
No one could be as good as the one that you loved last night

I think you lost the meaning in it
I'm wishing every day that we were something more
High heels, short dress
Comes second best to friends
But nobody's counting score

Ah, damn
I'm falling over and over for you tonight
You're taking over my problems
I'm trying to solve them
I'm following Cupid tonight

You're never breaking free, my baby
At least until I'm given what I want and more
I start to freeze
I'm shaking, baby
Is there any way out the door?

She got me singing
High heels, short dress
That shit you can't forget
Leaving my mind tonight
It felt just like a hit-and-run
No one could be as good as the one that you loved last night

I think I lost the meaning in it
I'm missing everything and wish that we were more
High heels, short dress
Comes second best to friends
But nobody's counting score



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Coleman
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