Bleachers

You are homesick, I've got cabin fever Back to your place where we try and reverse All the bad dreams with our cute schemes All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me And I'm older now, I figured it out on my own We march in twos with nowhere to go And you're crying, "There's no place to start" But chin up my dear, you are the brave heart Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are Handing out punches, kissing on mouths Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are Handing out punches, kissing on mouths In the backyard, where you sink and I swim Took me all night just to convince you To dive while you hold both my hands But you let me go when feet touch the surface In the morning, your hair is still damp And you're sleeping, our pillows are stamped With chlorine that's itching my skin So you let me go when feet touch the surface Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are Handing out punches, kissing on mouths Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are Handing out punches, kissing on mouths All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me All those bad dreams, all those bad dreams All those bad dreams Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are Handing out punches, kissing on mouths Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are Handing out punches, kissing on mouths