Tan lines
All I think about
On the train ride
Back in your city
Front lawn
We were making out
On the last day of summer
In History
Didn't really want to
Didn't really mean to
Tell you how I feel inside
But I really need to
Tell you that I need you
Tonight
All that I think about
When I try not to think about
Still Can't work it out
You're all that I think about
Your name
Tastes like
Some other galaxy
I need your energy
Moonwalking in our
Hotel suite
Didn't really want to
Never really meant to
Smashing in a parking lot again
Every time I'm with you
Every time I breathe you alive
All that I think about
When I try not to think about
Still Can't work it out
You're all that I think about
This is just
A desperate attempt
For your love
Another fucking
Desperate attempt
For your love
This is just
A desperate attempt
For your love
All that I think about
When I try not to think about
Still Can't work it out
You're all that I think about