Tekst Utworu

I, i'm not the easiest girl to love. I get as scattered as the clouds sometimes, And i like to to change my mind, And i'll ask you what you're thinking like a hundred thousand times. You, you're not the prince that i imagined. Not tall and dark, but you are handsome. And you help me with the dishes, But you wake me up to early and eat popcorn in your breeches, Yeah we, we make a good team You make me a little bit crazy And i make you a little crazy too So let's just call it even, this time. I was on my way home late one night The moon was filling up the sky, And there on the horizon, was a lonely little kite tied to a string. And i, i just had to know, who's hands were at the end of that rope. I watched the little kite and i drove, And ended up right here in your arms, yeah You make me a little bit crazy And i make you a little crazy too So let's just call it even, this time. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, ooh ooh oooh ooh. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, ooh ooh oooh ooh. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, ooh ooh oooh ooh ohhhhh oh You make me a little bit crazy And i make you a little crazy too I'd rather have an itch to scratch, than be all numb and bored And you would rather pick a fight, than live your life ignored We'd rather be ridiculous, than suck up and meticulous. So perfectly imperfect, aren't we.
Writer(s): Jessica Penner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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