Lyrics

Someday you and I will live alone Way up in the sky in a place that we own Laughing at our TV that only we can see Oh, I wanna be Oh, I wanna be In a tree Listening to your favourite songs Feel the breeze But we cannot be here for too long 'Cause soup's on, and you made it specially for me Oh, I love living in a fucking tree It's a treehouse in the middle of Harvard Square Where we can go when the world is just too much to bear I can take you to the library and check out 20 books Or you can kiss me in the living room when I give you that look I make breakfast, you make dinner If we're tired we'll have someone deliver Pizza to our treehouse Wonder what delivery guy thinks about Us and our living situation But all I can think about is how your lips give me heart palpitations Heart palpitations Check my temperature 'Cause I think I'm lovesick Get a thermometer Don't wanna love you real quick Check my temperature 'Cause I think I'm lovesick Get a thermometer Don't wanna love you real quick Check my temperature 'Cause I think I'm lovesick Get a thermometer Don't wanna love you real quick Check my temperature 'Cause I think I'm lovesick Get a thermometer Don't wanna love you real quick Oh, oh, don't wanna love you real quick Oh, oh, ooh
Writer(s): Frances Garrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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