I'm skippy-dancing for the sunshine on a cloudy day

Pretty things on my mind in a big, existing way

I don’t have my coffee, but something 'bout your face, my heart goes 128

Carefully driving, but we're not in a rush, and the light's still red

Should we just make out?

How's this month’s horoscope?

Let me show you

Even a little bird flying can get you stoked

This must be a sign, standing in line

Do I look like someone you have in your next five

Months, or years, or lives?

Baby, I’m so ready

New window

Open up

We’ve been hurt

We’ve been crushed

And we gotta do it over and over and over and over again

You might be in luck

It's a new opportunity

Hurry, don't you fuck it up

How hard could it be

It’s a new window of a new opportunity

He's so into me

He's so into me

He's so into me

Know me good

Know me bad

Know my enemy

Know me wise

Know me mad

Mend my sensories

Know me all you want

It’s you I wanna keep

Baby, come to me

Baby, come to me