Lyrics : Dallas Koehlke/Madison Emiko Love/John Byron/Steph Jones
Music : Dallas Koehlke/Madison Emiko Love/John Byron/Steph Jones
I wanna be keys inside your pocket
I wanna be the apple in your mouth
I wanna be the shirt that's on your body
I wanna be closer to you now
I'll throw myself on the dance floor
If you leave, if you leave me, yeah
I'll start a scene by the front door
Leave your shirt torn
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
I'll hold every heartbeat for ransom
Baby, oh no, you know I go psycho
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
I wanna be the leather in your backseat
I wanna be the chapstick on your lips
Day in your every, the threads on your bedsheets
The reason you can't sleep on a night like this
And I'll throw myself on the dance floor
If you leave, if you leave me, yeah
And I'll start a scene by the front door
Leave my shirt torn, hey
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
I'll hold every heartbeat for ransom
Baby, oh no, you know I go psycho
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
I'll hold every heartbeat for ransom
Baby, oh no, you know I go psycho
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
Yeah, I'll throw a tantrum
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
I'll hold every heartbeat for ransom
Baby, oh no, you know I go psycho
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
I'll hold every heartbeat for ransom
Baby, oh no, you know I go psycho
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum
Don't you go, or I'll throw a tantrum