Sitting at the bar, trying my best to stay sweet, it's so damn hard. And you come along, run your fingers through my rat's nest, Ask me how I am. Tightness in my chest. But I'd never tell you that. All I want is to hold you close. Say, yesterday we spoke as the rain came down. It felt all right. When I couldn't breathe you were on my mind. How's that for having a crush? Oh, but you're way too pretty, And I'm a fucking total wreck. Standing on the porch, I can't escape your eyes. We sit down on the steps, talk about this year. I could make a million mixtapes for you.