Malibu cowboy
With the doors off the Jeep
In your mirrored Ray Bans
Casual selfie
Got the top grey tshirt
Football in the snow
You’re the life of the party
With the stress down low
You were picture perfect
With ten thousand hearts
You showed me everything
Just to hide your scars
What in the world am I doing here?
Listening to you talk, wondering when you’ll stop
Talking ’bout nothing, taking me nowhere
It was all fake, none of it was true
Can I run away with the internet you?
Can I run away with the internet you?
You said hello with a half smile
And swept me off my feet
I was America’s sweetheart
In the land of dreams
We were prince and a princess
On a radio high
It was [?] to milkshakes
On the fourth of July
You were picture perfect
With ten thousand hearts
Baby, it ain’t worth it
If you won’t show your scars
What in the world am I doing here?
Listening to you talk, wondering when you’ll stop
Talking ’bout nothing, taking me nowhere
It was all fake, none of it was true
Can I run away with the internet you?
Can I run away with the internet you?
Just be
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are with me
Just be
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are
What in the world am I doing here?
Listening to you talk, wondering when you’ll stop
Talking ’bout nothing, taking me nowhere
It was all fake, none of it was true
Can I run away with the internet you?
Can I run away with the internet you?
Who you are, who you are
Can I run away with the internet you?
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are