Cigarettes and Grenadine
Staring at the wall
I kinda hope I won't remember nothing
We took too many shots in the dark just to feel something
You're in my arms
I'm in my head
I must admit I've always had a fear of falling
And I fear I've fallen
Oh no
I think we might have said too much
Just keep your eyes on the ceiling
One look is all it takes to pull me in
Oh no
I think we might have had too much
And now we're drunk on a feeling
One taste of you and I'm falling in
Your lips still taste like cigarettes and grenadine
Do mine still taste like the words I said I didn't mean?
I'm in your bed
You're in my mind
It seems like you're there all the time
But I don't mind it
Oh God, am I falling?
Oh no
I think we might have said too much
Just keep your eyes on the ceiling
One look is all it takes to pull me in
Oh no
I think we might have had too much
And now we're drunk on a feeling
One taste of you and I'm falling in
You're in my arms
I'm in my head
I must admit I've always had a fear of falling
Oh no
I think we might have said too much
Just keep your eyes on the ceiling
One look is all it takes to pull me in
Oh no
I think we might have had too much
And now we're drunk on a feeling
One taste of you and I'm falling in
I'm falling in
Don't pull me in
I kinda hope I won't remember nothing
We took too many shots in the dark just to feel something
You're in my arms
I'm in my head
I must admit I've always had a fear of falling
And I fear I've fallen
Oh no
I think we might have said too much
Just keep your eyes on the ceiling
One look is all it takes to pull me in
Oh no
I think we might have had too much
And now we're drunk on a feeling
One taste of you and I'm falling in
Your lips still taste like cigarettes and grenadine
Do mine still taste like the words I said I didn't mean?
I'm in your bed
You're in my mind
It seems like you're there all the time
But I don't mind it
Oh God, am I falling?
Oh no
I think we might have said too much
Just keep your eyes on the ceiling
One look is all it takes to pull me in
Oh no
I think we might have had too much
And now we're drunk on a feeling
One taste of you and I'm falling in
You're in my arms
I'm in my head
I must admit I've always had a fear of falling
Oh no
I think we might have said too much
Just keep your eyes on the ceiling
One look is all it takes to pull me in
Oh no
I think we might have had too much
And now we're drunk on a feeling
One taste of you and I'm falling in
I'm falling in
Don't pull me in
Credits
Writer(s): Melissa Hartman
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