Creamsicle Soda
I feel a little sick in the evening
And I squeal a bit when you pick me up like I weigh nothing
I've never felt so high
Yeah, at low tide
I'm flying in the clouds
Winter sunlight
I got a sunburn while I was sleeping
The skin is flaking off my shoulders, so bad it's peeling
Not normally this dumb
Lost my foresight
I'm perfectionistic
You don't play nice
You pull me in, we're waltzing on the
Beach, and the rocks are cutting into
My feet, it hurts but I don't mind the
One, two, three, and one, two, three, and one, two, three
And nothing more
You hold my hand when there's a jelly-
-fish on the sand, right next to all the
Footprints from me and you, we keep on
One, two, three, and one, two, three, and one, two, three
And something more
I don't mind it
But I know
That this means more to you than I know
But we keep on
Dancing slow
Got that head rush, that's just how we go
And I know you
Know it too
That the things we said back then are true
I have no obligation to keep this going
I could leave tomorrow with no one knowing
Take a bite
Like Eve fell for the trick of a lifetime
You'd be mine
Always been clear, but today I can't see right
I accepted
On the phone
When you wanted to see me alone
Tried to see you
On my own
Suffer for my convictions like Joan
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I got too greedy
Now I'm spinning you out of control
One way road
I've had a lot of
I've drank a lot of soda
Thought it was yummy
Now I'm nauseous, I'm sick to the bone
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I didn't mean to lead you on
I don't mind it
But I know
That this means more to you than I know
But we keep on
Dancing slow
Got that head rush, that's just how we go
I don't know you
Like I ought to
And sparks don't fly the same way I thought they would
Love doesn't feel right
But not for you
Do I keep on or do I stop this here?
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I got too greedy
Now I'm spinning you out of control
One way road
I've had a lot of
I've drank a lot of soda
Thought it was yummy
Now I'm nauseous, I'm sick to the bone
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I didn't mean to lead you on
You tuck a frangipani into
My hair, it's overpowered by your
Cologne, it falls out sometime in the
One, two, three, and one, two, three, and one, two, three
And nothing more
I don't mind it (I accepted)
But I know (On the phone)
That this means more to you than I know
(Than I know)
But we keep on (Drove to see you)
Dancing slow (On my own)
Got that head rush, that's just how we go
(How we go)
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I think the thing is
That it just doesn't work
I got too greedy
Now I'm spinning you out of control
I should've paid attention to what I wanted before
I've had a lot of
I've drank a lot of soda
I really do feel bad, truly, you're a nice guy
Thought it was yummy
Now I'm nauseous, I'm sick to the bone
I didn't mean to lead you on
Like Eve fell for the trick of a lifetime
Exit stage left, I'm doing playing, you'll be fine
And I squeal a bit when you pick me up like I weigh nothing
I've never felt so high
Yeah, at low tide
I'm flying in the clouds
Winter sunlight
I got a sunburn while I was sleeping
The skin is flaking off my shoulders, so bad it's peeling
Not normally this dumb
Lost my foresight
I'm perfectionistic
You don't play nice
You pull me in, we're waltzing on the
Beach, and the rocks are cutting into
My feet, it hurts but I don't mind the
One, two, three, and one, two, three, and one, two, three
And nothing more
You hold my hand when there's a jelly-
-fish on the sand, right next to all the
Footprints from me and you, we keep on
One, two, three, and one, two, three, and one, two, three
And something more
I don't mind it
But I know
That this means more to you than I know
But we keep on
Dancing slow
Got that head rush, that's just how we go
And I know you
Know it too
That the things we said back then are true
I have no obligation to keep this going
I could leave tomorrow with no one knowing
Take a bite
Like Eve fell for the trick of a lifetime
You'd be mine
Always been clear, but today I can't see right
I accepted
On the phone
When you wanted to see me alone
Tried to see you
On my own
Suffer for my convictions like Joan
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I got too greedy
Now I'm spinning you out of control
One way road
I've had a lot of
I've drank a lot of soda
Thought it was yummy
Now I'm nauseous, I'm sick to the bone
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I didn't mean to lead you on
I don't mind it
But I know
That this means more to you than I know
But we keep on
Dancing slow
Got that head rush, that's just how we go
I don't know you
Like I ought to
And sparks don't fly the same way I thought they would
Love doesn't feel right
But not for you
Do I keep on or do I stop this here?
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I got too greedy
Now I'm spinning you out of control
One way road
I've had a lot of
I've drank a lot of soda
Thought it was yummy
Now I'm nauseous, I'm sick to the bone
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I didn't mean to lead you on
You tuck a frangipani into
My hair, it's overpowered by your
Cologne, it falls out sometime in the
One, two, three, and one, two, three, and one, two, three
And nothing more
I don't mind it (I accepted)
But I know (On the phone)
That this means more to you than I know
(Than I know)
But we keep on (Drove to see you)
Dancing slow (On my own)
Got that head rush, that's just how we go
(How we go)
Creamsicle-sicle
Creamsicle-sicle soda
I think the thing is
That it just doesn't work
I got too greedy
Now I'm spinning you out of control
I should've paid attention to what I wanted before
I've had a lot of
I've drank a lot of soda
I really do feel bad, truly, you're a nice guy
Thought it was yummy
Now I'm nauseous, I'm sick to the bone
I didn't mean to lead you on
Like Eve fell for the trick of a lifetime
Exit stage left, I'm doing playing, you'll be fine
Credits
Writer(s): Aubrey Wren
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