give me a look, give me something to sing about i'm tired of going out by myself our bodies are young / our bodies are understood let's start a fire, i could use a change maya blue red and marigold here with you
this could be something there's a hand in my mouth, there's a blush to your cheeks your hair's a mess so guess we're friends salt on my tongue / sugary sweet we want what we want and we want it right now