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