Getting Used To You

Blank slate, dirty blonde, I'll go for something new
I don't know how to start this song or feel about you
You could probably do much better, maybe we should write together
You just gotta give me your"One, two, three, four!"
You tell me I'm a narcissist but I can't tell a lie
I know that I'm so cute it makes you wanna die
And I guess you could say that I might feel some kinda way
Don't wanna get to comfortable but something's telling me that

I might be getting used to this, I might be getting used to you
You take my hand, I don't let go
That's just how going with the flow goes

You look so good in turquoise, might not say it but it's true
You make me wanna color-code my vision into blues
Maybe I just didn't notice, but right now I'm fully focused
Hey, you know, let's take this slow, but you say"Ready, set, let's go!"
In the dugout, I'm playing, missing every pitch you're making
It ain't like you can't throw, I'm just a catch that you can't keep
And I want somebody to be my all, so prove your eyes are on the ball

I might be getting used to this, I might be getting used to you
You take my hand, I don't let go
That's just how going with the flow goes

I've grown to like the smell of smoke, the sneaking out, your dirty jokes
I tell you you should change your tone and then we take the long way home
The three-A.M. impromptu nights, awake until the sunrise
You've shown me things I've never seen, like how somebody could love me
You let me take my precious time, a lot to ask when your heart's on the line
But what is life without a little surprise? So surprise me

I might be getting used to this, I might be getting used to you
You take my hand, I won't let go
That's just how going with the flow goes

I might be getting used to this, I might be getting used to you
You take my hand, I won't let go
That's just how going with the flow goes
That's just how going with the flow goes
That's just how going with the flow goes
That's just how going with the flow goes