Lyrics

Five girls lapped up in the backseat You try so hard not to talk too much You feel so sure when you touch me And I don't mind that you talk too much Tell a story and you barely get a breath in Tell a story and it's all about your first love Tell a story and it's always about your best friend Telling stories if you never talk about us And I was too scared to say it You were too scared to shout it (shout it) It wasn't news to us But tell 'em read all about it I wasn't scared to say it But I was scared to shout it (shout it) And now they read all about it (read all about it) Left your bamboos on my table (table) Left your heart just past the door (just past the door) Left my body more than able to be yours, to be yours Left your bamboos on my table (table) Left your heart just past the door (just past the door) Baby, I'm not scared to miss you anymore, anymore Five girls lapped up in the backseat You try so hard not to talk too much You feel so sure when you touch me And I don't mind that you talk too much Tell a story and you barely get a breath in Tell a story and it's all about your first love Tell a story and it's all about your best friend Telling stories if you never talk about us And I was too scared to say it You were too scared to shout it (shout it) It wasn't news to us But tell 'em read all about it I wasn't scared to say it But I was scared to shout it (shout it) And now they read all about it Left your bamboos on my table (my table) Left your heart just past the door (just past the door) Left my body more than able to be yours, to be yours Left your bamboos on my table (my table) Left your heart just past the door (just past the door) Baby, I'm not scared to miss you anymore, anymore Say it with your chest, since you left, it's been ever clear I'm ordering my steps, mince my words 'Til it's all you hear and I don't like the passive-aggressive I've seen both sides of obsessive I miss you not for your efforts I miss you more past this bedroom My name sounds heavenly when you whisper But say it when they ask you girl It makes all the difference Me, and the truth, see we've been closing the distance You might hear yours too, if you listen I miss it and I miss ya I miss ya I miss ya I miss ya, whoa I miss ya Baby I miss ya
Writer(s): Taylor C Mclendon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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