Come on, pull a little harder on the belt loops of my jeans
If I'm being a little bitch it's 'cause I hate it when you leave
I think I need you like the air
I think I need you like a teenager needs weed

So you drive me to the station and my stomach starts to squeeze
I want all the PDA, wanna kiss the skin off of your cheeks
We'll let everybody stare
I don't care, they're just extras in our scene

If you have a bad dream
I wanna make it all better
If anybody hurts you, baby
I wanna make it all better

I'm back in New Cross with the blues
Send me flowers, send me nudes
I came across a pic of you
And Rob's in stitches on the Tube
When I assemble my A team
We're getting fucked up, no excuses
Yeah

I wanna be old and gross with you
Matching tracksuits on a treadmill
Stretchy skin, green tattoos
No regrets, I'll fade out with you
No regrets, I'll fade out with you

If you have a bad dream
I wanna make it all better
If anybody hurts you, baby
I wanna make it all better
I wanna make it all better

(I wanna make it all better)

If anybody hurts you, baby
I wanna make it all better
I wanna make it all better
If you have a bad dream
I wanna make it all better
If anybody hurts you, baby
I wanna make it all better
I wanna make it all better
If you have a bad dream
If you have a bad dream