歌词
Calloused hands and pretty eyes
Always catch me by surprise
Stuttered words and shy smiles
To you I'll run a million miles
Longish hair a crooked grin
Nervous words a pointed chin
Knows exactly what to say
But he can say what he wants anyway
Get a little selfish when I think about us
Cause he plays drums
Writing this half-assed melody
Feeling the thrum my heart beat
And wondering if he knows
He plays drums
And he wants me to hold his hand
Something about this must be planned
Cause I'm never ever letting go
Tall and smart and a little dense
That's okay I'm not on the fence
Begging you babe lemme hear you laugh
So I can capture the photograph
FaceTime calls we're up past one
With you I don't feel quite as numb
Get a little selfish when I think about us
Think 'bout us
Cause he plays drums
Writing this half-assed melody
Feeling the thrum my heart beat
And wondering if he knows
He plays drums
And he wants me to hold his hand
Something about this must be planned
Cause I'm never ever letting go