Letra de Pants

You never missed a word I tried to fit Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge That's where I put all the awful things I think I am And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance I want my hands in your hair I want my hands in your hair Pulling your face closer I told you last night you gave me butterflies You surprise me with new cocoons every time they start to fly I instantly felt like an idiot Embarrassed of the person controlling my mouth My mouth it's always in a melee Figuring out how as it talks Your response was comforting I guess I gave you butterflies too I want my hands in your hair I want my hands in your hair Pulling your face closer and closer and closer and closer and closer and closer and closer You never missed a word I tried to fit Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge That's where I put all the awful things I think I am And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance You never missed a word I tried to fit Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge That's where I put all the awful things I think I am And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance