Rom-Com
Kiss me through the rain out your window
Rip out pages in my own journal
Play Norah jones in the back of your car
Walk down the street with a smile
Nobody can cramp my style
Jack and Rose lookin' in each others eyes
I like the way he says maybe
I like the way he says my name
Fly me to the moon, make me your muse
Drown me in a thousand flowers
Take me to your room, show me all your rom-com moves
We've only got a thousand hours
Tell me how much you want me
That you can't stop thinkin' bout me
On phone calls up until 4am
Tell me all about your future
How you wish it would come sooner
Hold a boom box singin' outside my house
I like the way he says baby
I like the way he says my name
Fly me to the moon, make me your muse
Drown me in a thousand flowers
Take me to your room, Show me all your rom-com moves
We've only got a thousand hours
Take a chance, give me your love I want it all
I got my phone, let's just pack up and go awol
I'm on the way
Take a chance, give me your love I want it all
I got my phone, let's just pack up and go awol
I'm on the way
Fly me to the moon, make me your muse
Drown me in a thousand flowers
Take me to your room, show me all your rom-com moves
We've only got a thousand hours
I like the way he says maybe
I like the way he says my name
Rip out pages in my own journal
Play Norah jones in the back of your car
Walk down the street with a smile
Nobody can cramp my style
Jack and Rose lookin' in each others eyes
I like the way he says maybe
I like the way he says my name
Fly me to the moon, make me your muse
Drown me in a thousand flowers
Take me to your room, show me all your rom-com moves
We've only got a thousand hours
Tell me how much you want me
That you can't stop thinkin' bout me
On phone calls up until 4am
Tell me all about your future
How you wish it would come sooner
Hold a boom box singin' outside my house
I like the way he says baby
I like the way he says my name
Fly me to the moon, make me your muse
Drown me in a thousand flowers
Take me to your room, Show me all your rom-com moves
We've only got a thousand hours
Take a chance, give me your love I want it all
I got my phone, let's just pack up and go awol
I'm on the way
Take a chance, give me your love I want it all
I got my phone, let's just pack up and go awol
I'm on the way
Fly me to the moon, make me your muse
Drown me in a thousand flowers
Take me to your room, show me all your rom-com moves
We've only got a thousand hours
I like the way he says maybe
I like the way he says my name
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Bellante, Natalie Odrich, Sophie Odrich, Kathryn Defranco, Sean Clarke
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