Clementine

In your plain white tee, your hand's on me Sharing the back seat (oh, oh-oh) We know the world's not free But we can't see it from the back seat (from the back seat) (Micheal, huh!) Hourglass shape in a sundress, yeah, you know She's kissing on my neck, while I undress her Said I look better in a buzz cut, so you know I'll shave it all off, just to impress her Whoa, oh-oh Whispers all the things I wanna hear (whoa oh-oh) Whoa, oh-oh Shame that it can't last right through the year In your plain white tee, your hand's on me Sharing the back seat (oh, oh-oh) We know the world's not free (oh) But we can't see it from the back seat (from the back seat) La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la (oh) La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la (uh) 'Cause she'll be sipping sangrias in her birthday suit While lighting up a cigarette, no need for the internet Dying my hair colour clementine Like eternal sunshine of the spotless mind I've spent too long in the dark Without another lover that I can call home And it kept me down like a paper weight But you paved the way when I heard you say You're gonna bleed out blue the day you die No feeling green while we touched the sky While your ex liked doorstop books, subtitles Film's too busy on the JavaScript Never gave you all the love and affection My ADHD might take my attention Don't ever mention disconnection If I'm ever doubting this, 'cause I ain't, nah, nah! Whoa, oh-oh Whispers all the things I wanna hear (oh, oh-oh) Whoa, oh-oh Shame that it can't last right through the year In your plain white tee, your hand's on me Sharing the back seat (oh oh-oh) We know the world's not free (oh) But we can't see it from the back seat (from the back seat) La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la (oh) La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la (uh) La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la (oh) La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la (uh) In your plain white tee, your hand's on me Sharing the back seat (tah, tah tah tah) We know the world's not free But we can't see it from the back seat (tah, tah tah tah)