You got two differently coloured eyes
You know not to do that, it makes me cry
Oh do you wanna hang out or should I just stay inside?

Oh I wanna cha to know you're being mean
And I want cha to know you look pretty
And that shirt that you wear, tapers off with your hair
Shit I don’t mean to stare

Pre-Chorus
And I don't know who, needs convincing
And I don't know what, I’m trying to prove

Chorus
I wanna fight it
Oh I wanna fight it
But I don't know what and I don't know how
Give me the lighter; oh I'm getting too excited
No I can't calm down; gotta burn it out
And I don't wanna fight, so honey that's alright


Leave an inch on the back and an inch on the side
Tell me the hair on the top to cover up my eyes
If you wanna hang out, I'll be here looking up into the sky