Jack Stauber Candy Eyes
(Alright, I'm gonna do this real quiet 'cause I think you're sleeping)
In there we stood
Bled into something good
A love for me easily infected by Fireworks and Cinnamon Gum
Around that wall
I promised you wouldn't fall
Flip my lid, got me kid
Fall you did
But I intend to catch you soft
So lay into my arms
In there we stood
Bled into something good
Streetlight short-sight
Couldn't foresee it would
A love for me easily infected by Fireworks and Cinnamon Gum
So lay into my arms
Around the wall
Promised you wouldn't fall
Close my eyes and
I can still feel it all
Flip my lid
Got me kid
Fall you did
But I intend to catch you soft
So lay into my arms