Pancakes

Pick up the phone, I swear to God, I miss you
I love the way you sound when it’s dark outside
Pancakes, Champagne, 15 away, it’s almost 2
Those hands, the way your fingers fit between mine
I’m not any good at secrets
Could we fill a roll of film?
The way those old Levi’s look on you
Got me thinking, «Damn, I’m in»
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo»
You are the best, please don’t ever change on me
Cloud nine times nine my mind when I’m gone with you
Pancakes, champagne, babe, can I stay? It’s almost 3
My hands get cold in that BMW
I’m not any good at secrets
Could we fill a roll of film?
The way those old Levi’s look on you
Got me thinking, «Damn, I’m in»
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo»
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo,» that’s the way my heart feels
«Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo»
Pancakes
Pancakes, champagne
Pancakes
Pancakes, champagne
Pancakes, champagne