Small Talk

Yeah, it's a little cold outside, how have you been lately?

Tell your mom that I say hi, what's up?, got plans on Friday night, that's fun

Sharing the oxygen, in your red Mercedes

I'm a little scared that it's all in my head, and that you don't see me as more than a friend, but

I should get over the nerves

Stumble till I find the words

'Cause I want more than small talk, fleeting conversations

Want you at my window, playing your favorite mixtape

Like a John Hughes movie, where you see right through me

Say I make your heart stop, I want more than small talk

I want more than

Wish you would say that I look pretty in pink, tattoo my name across your chest

'Cause isn't it obvious, I should be your baby

I'm a little scared that it's all in my head, and that you don't see me as more than a friend, but

I should get over the nerves

Stumble till I find the words

'Cause I want more than small talk, fleeting conversations

Want you at my window, playing your favorite mixtape

Like a John Hughes movie, where you see right through me

Say I make your heart stop, I want more than small talk

I want more than

Wanna know your body, like it's my body

Wanna know your mind, like I know mine

Wanna know your body, like it's my body

Wanna know your mind

Wanna know your body, like it's my body

Wanna know your mind, like I know mine

Wanna know your body, like it's my body

Wanna make you mine

'Cause I want more than small talk, fleeting conversations

Want you at my window, playing your favorite mixtape

Like a John Hughes movie, where you see right through me

Say I make your heart stop, I want more than small talk

I want more than