Seesaws
Swinging in the dark it's
So cold in my apartment
I don't want you to go just yet
Plastic swings still move when its wet
Will you guide me home tonight
I don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Summer dress
Laid out on the floor
Your dog's so small
But its still scary
After what you tried to make it do to me
Seesaws move when you take a seat
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Will you guide me home tonight
I don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Will you guide me home tonight
Don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
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Seesaws
Swinging in the dark it's
So cold in my apartment
I don't want you to go just yet
Plastic swings still move when its wet
Will you guide me home tonight
I don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Summer dress
Laid out on the floor
Your dog's so small
But its still scary
After what you tried to make it do to me
Seesaws move when you take a seat
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Will you guide me home tonight
I don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Will you guide me home tonight
Don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Swinging in the dark it's
So cold in my apartment
I don't want you to go just yet
Plastic swings still move when its wet
Will you guide me home tonight
I don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Summer dress
Laid out on the floor
Your dog's so small
But its still scary
After what you tried to make it do to me
Seesaws move when you take a seat
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Will you guide me home tonight
I don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Will you guide me home tonight
Don't feel like being alone
I can almost reach your height
If I stand on my tiptoes
That is bullshit you and I both know
No I'm still not ready to touch you
I'm too young to love you
Career on hold your way too old
To be looking at me like that
Fresh eighteen
Is it kind of a daydream
That you're obsessed with our age gap
Writer: Katy Legg
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