Pretty Thing

Pretty thing
You sure make it awful hard for me to say
All my thoughts when you lean over onto me
So different names
I could play this off like it's a guessing game
But you win all our competitions anyway

I say what I mean when I'm torn at the sleeves
And I'm scared of the thought to be naked and clean
But I need to let you know

Let's stay in tonight
You play with my fingers when we're getting high
So say it right
I could call you princess if that's what you'd like
I could be your Joel if you'll be Clementine

I say what I mean when I'm torn at the sleeves
And I'm scared of the thought to be naked and clean
But I need to let you know
That I never quite let you go
And I need to tell you - I want to confide
I need you to know I'd try