We're moving at a breakneck pace
Been staying in your bed till three in the morning
By the time I think I'm ready to leave
You pull me back inside without any warning
You make that face
You fix your hair
When'd we start this whole affair
And then you begin
I close my eyes
And I'm all caffeine
And I'm 14 again I watch you do your thing
And when you're done I watch you roll up your cigarettes
And we've got a thing
And where you've been and who you're with don't matter to me
But I think I haven't given what you want quite yet
And I guess it's just sex
I'm trying not to think who's been in your bed
Heard you say that roses were overrated
And when I try to understand what's in your head
You lock me out and keep me regulated
You make that face
You fix your hair
I'm starting to think you don't even care
But then you begin
And I can't hide
And I'm all caffeine
And I'm 14 again I watch you do your thing
And when you're done I help you light up your cigarette
And we've got a thing
And where you've been and who you're with don't matter to me
But I guess I haven't given what you want quite yet
Nonetheless it's just sex
And I'm all caffeine
And I'm 14 again I watch you do your thing
And when you're done I have a drag of your cigarette
And we've got a thing
And where you've been and who you're with don't matter to me
I know I haven't given you what you want just quite yet
And I hope it's more than just sex
Oh no, and I hope, I hope, I hope it's more than just sex