Compositor: Stephen Jones
Take her out, drive a hole in my heart on the phone.
By the sea on the swings I would give her everything.
Making out with my girl, spin around like the world.
Like a cloud in the sky, break apart and then I cry,
break apart and then I cry, I cry.
Kiss her neck, hold her waist,
I love the way her fingers taste.
Let me go, make her come, tie her hair in a bun.
Making out fa la la la la
Making out with my girl, spin around like the world,
Like a cloud in the sky, break apart and then I cry.
Take her out, drive a hole in my heart on the phone.
By the sea on the swings I would give her all my things, all my things.
Meet her father, meet her mum.
Watch the family raise their thumb.
I kiss her lips, they look away, clear my throat and say it's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK, it's OK.