I know I'm just staring, But I'm not blank I've got a lot of things cookin' In my head My mouth likes to ramble, I can't be frank I'll make it easy on me
I've got plans for us (x3) Jump in my bed
I'm laying the gutter Where you left me With internal bleeding It's killing me If you can't even smoke, How can you burn me? I'm not ready to go
I've got plans for us (x3) Jump in my bed
I can't tell you now 'cause I know you'll laugh Why can't I come clean?
A girl from Texas, Would you make a sandwich And take care of me Like a good mother should? La la la la...
Plans for us I've got plans for us I've got plans for us Jump in my bed Jump in my bed
I can't tell you now 'cause I know you'll laugh Why can't I come clean?
