You're jumping the turnstiles
And I'm feeling horrible wearing your clothes
Gowanus and mezcal
It's your brother's birthday, the sky is dog rose
And I keep getting pangs when I look up
Seeing you there, doing dishes for your stepmom
I hope it's not a big deal
You got me feeling hyper real
And I wanna belong to you
Wanna belong to you
Wanna belong to you
I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it
I thought you could tell
By my awkward devotion to making you laugh
Your cat in my arms, dancing to Enya hard
Kicking out at your phone
And I'm watching you chew the side of your cheek
Nicorette patch peeking under your angel sleeve
I hope it's not a big deal
You got me feeling hyper real
And I wanna belong to you
Wanna belong to you
Wanna belong to you
I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it
Wanna belong to you
Wanna belong to you
I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it
I can't help it
I can't help it
I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it
