Like On TV

Got a feeling that you've known me
A little longer than you show me
Can you feel me? Can you hold me?
I'd like to love you if you'll love me so

Stop talking like you're tough, I see right through it
I know your middle name like I approved that shit
If I was your baby I won't lose it
Promise I'll be good like on a Tuesday
Can you feel the magic like on TV?
Movies for the win, yes I am dreaming

'Cause I
See colors when I'm dreaming
And I'm
Dear Luna when I'm baking

So sick of sharing space with all these people
Yes on my mother I swear they are evil
So tired of this place, they're frat and feeble
So they slip into place and no one sees 'em

'Cause I opened my eyes a little wider
And I infect like I could be a spider
Lose your grip or you can hang on tighter
It would be so nice if we were higher
But we aren't so I just take my time writing a song about how I wish you were mine