Uh oh hello

If i talk to you

will you stick around?

i like the way you look

i like the way you touch

if you were my friend

do you think we could pretend?

that everything's alright

i know you like it when we fight.

uh oh hello

it's like a sunday night

we're smoking with the windows down

i know it's not polite

to always want to kiss and bite

uh oh hello

you look so good when you're a mess. i don't know why

the candy wrappers on the floor match your eyes

and when i pass the old high school i think of you

and all those summer nights we held hands and knew

uh oh hello