[Intro: Ryan Leahan]
You told me that I give too much of a fuck 'bout everything
Well I’m a Pisces what were you expecting?
Yeah, and the stars say that you gotta focus on you
Yeah, I know it's not true 'cause I know you think about me too, huh
[Chorus: Ryan Leahan & knapsack]
And you call me late night on the phone
Should we hang up? I don’t know
Well just show me corners of your room
I want you (You)
Compatible, not most the time
Baby, you stay on my mind
Well, don't worry it's just a sign, yeah
[Verse 1: Ryan Leahan]
I know what you wanted
It was the best week of my life (My life)
And I don't really gotta think 'bout it twice (No, no, no)
'Cause we talk stars, feel sparks in the nighttime
Poppers pop stars and a good night
You smoke, I drink, no addiction
Nothing scary, just an oral fixation
And sorry mom, I'm about it
Born on February 19th and I'll shout it
And I don’t ever sleep ’til I'm seeing the sunrise
They hate a Pisces male but I be rockin’ the worst sign
And I don't really care because I feel like you're my type
I hope that I'm your type
The stars say we’re not right, but it's just a sign
Play it up I don't wanna back down
And I tell you once and we're running all around
And I tell you twice and were running all around
And I love this game but if you're ever feeling down then
Focus on the stars and they'll tell you where you are
And I wanna be the one to hear you talk about your scar
And I wanna be the one to hold your hand inside the car
And I wanna be the one at 2 AM that you can call
And a spark stars the heart
And it gets me up tomorrow
And I'm full of butterflies
And I'm shaken up all night
[Chorus: Ryan Leahan & knapsack]
And you call me late night on the phone
Should we hang up? I don't know
Well, just show me corners of your room
I want you (You)
Compatible, not most the time
Baby, you stay on my mind
Well, don't worry it's just a sign, yeah
[Verse 2: knapsack]
I know what you wanted
I know what you wanted (Wanted)
And you were willing to wait with the cards in your hand
And that's when it started (Started)
Nothing was clear until it got out of hand
Bank dry for the weekend flight
And I fucking want you
But I'm scared of everything that's inside
Blue eyes on a Monday night
And I know I really trust it
But, baby, it's only just a sign, huh
[Chorus: Ryan Leahan]
And you call me late night on the phone
Should we hang up? I don't know
Well, just show me corners of your room
Compatible, not most the time
Baby, you stay on my mind
Well, don't worry it's just a sign, yeah