A Hit

Are you smiling at me or you baring your teeth?

I'll always have a tender feeling towards the me that loved the you

I wouldn't recognize you from behind

Even if the front of you were my palm

Lean over, fake tender

Like I feel like a man in my dreams

Like I like how I look with you

In my arms, or

I like how you look in my arms, or

I like to look at my arms, or

Look at me, my arms are yours

I wanna be all arms

I wanna be all yours

There's a diamond in your throat

If you leave your light on it was always up to me

Every song is a hit

If you pretend to understand it