You oscillate beneath my headspace
But if our bodies and our hands
Could resist temptation
We wouldn't speak no more
That ain't us, I'm glad, though
That ain't us, I'm glad, though
That ain't us
You got my heart in your soda cup
You got my heart in your soda cup
You put your heart in the backseat months ago
I'll retrieve it, wrap it in cloth like a new born
I will show up
You got my heart in your soda cup
You got my heart in your soda cup
That ain't soda though
