Staring Contest (In The Rat)
Lyrics
We stay up 'till three, watching T.V.
Staring contest, baby, and I can't speak
I think you look best in a white tee
Cause I know it's yourself that I perceive
Yeah, I think I see you, baby, do you see me?
Everything that you do, baby, it's a technique
When I'm alone, all I'm doing is dreaming
Don't know about pronouns, but I really like "we"
Baby, what do you think?
City park, city beach, city sleeps, but not we
But a "we" with no "he" is like a sub with no cheese
It's something you couldn't believe
I swear the way I feel is like a piece of lettuce
How I can't get it out of my teeth
Baby I, baby I, baby I, baby I, baby I
Baby I can't even sleep
Summer night, butterflies
Come out of the garage wearing a disguise
Somersaults, we have it all
I met his eyes, and his met mine
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Griffin Bassett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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