Caught Up On You

Can I embrace what I still can't make sense of?

Home's the first place you tried running away from

It's hard to explain, and I kind of don't want to

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on you

I say, "I like the way that you get lost in a moment"

You say, "It's the only way that you can ever really hold it"

And I laugh like I always do at hippie shit

You say you'd rather have the fun than be the one making fun of it

I say, "It's sexy how you speak three languages"

You tell me, "Don't say that, you sound so fucking American"

And I kissed you before I let myself ruin it

But if I'd thought it through, I still would have gone through with it

We both like extended metaphors connected loosely

We both like fancy champagne mixed with White Claw or Truly

It taste better 'cause they shouldn't go together

You taste better 'cause we shouldn't go together

Can I embrace what I still can't make sense of?

Home's the first place you tried running away from

It's hard to explain, and I kind of don't want to

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on you

You're high and you're talking about communism

I'm high and I wanna go down on a communist

I think that my kink is intellectualism

Foreplay with songs set to 6/8 time rhythms

You make me want to lie about my reading habits

Care less about my social status

Teach myself to comfortably hold onto something

Knowing I could never have it

You make me want to study up on psychedelia

Spend less time on my social media

Teach myself to comfortably hold onto something

Knowing I could never keep you

Can I embrace what I still can't make sense of?

Home's the first place you tried running away from

It's hard to explain, and I kind of don't want to

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on you

Caught up on you

Caught up on you

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on you

Caught up on you

Caught up on you

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on you

Caught up on you

Caught up on you

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on you

Can I embrace what I still can't make sense of?

Home's the first place you tried running away from

It's hard to explain, and I kind of don't want to

All that to say, I can't wait to get caught up on