| To feel her touch | 
| It’s almost impossible to hold still | 
| Maybe we can go back to the way it was | 
| Well, at least let me love you the same | 
| I’ve got lies to tell your children | 
| When my smile pierces through your bones | 
| Right through your bones (Through your bones) | 
| The grass is green inside my yard | 
| I can make you laugh so fucking hard | 
| It hurts you inside your bones (Inside your bones) | 
| When she talks, I listen | 
| She’s in the shower and her skin glistens | 
| Like, oh my god, I like it | 
| Like, oh, oh god, I like it | 
| I suggest a drive, let’s take the backroad | 
| Let’s get lost, let’s lose our minds | 
| Hey, little girl, I think we found it tonight | 
| I think we glow that fucking bright, oh | 
| And when she laughs I like it | 
| Like oh-ha, ha, ha, ha, ha | 
| I’ve got lies to tell your children | 
| When my smile pierces through your bones | 
| Right through your bones (Through your bones) | 
| The grass is green inside my yard | 
| I can make you laugh so fucking hard | 
| It hurts you inside your bones (Inside your bones) | 
| [Chorus 2: Nic Newsham, | 
| Kurt Travis | 
| Holy shit, she smells like heaven | 
| Been best friends since we were eleven | 
| And oh my god, I like her | 
| Yeah, I heard you like her | 
| Baby, I thought that we had something | 
| Compared to him I’m next to nothing | 
| And, oh my god, I like her | 
| Yeah, I heard you like her | 
| I am a million fucking bucks | 
| I am a thousand fucking fucks | 
| Your bitch is dead, she was hit by a truck | 
| What the fuck? | 
| Holy shit, she smells like heaven | 
| Been best friends since we were eleven | 
| Oh my god, I like her | 
| Yeah, I heard you like her | 
| Baby, I thought that we had something | 
| Compared to him I’m next to nothing | 
| And, oh my god, I like her | 
| Yeah, I heard you like her |