You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
I wanna cry when I need it
Don't wanna tell you that I'm breathing out the wrong things
I wanna die when I'm sleeping
I wanna tell you that but maybe I should
Maybe I should know better, you're so clever by yourself in a dirty mess
I'm right-handed, put pen to paper, ah
I'm sentimental, held down by my feelings
And I don't care 'cause I'm leaving
I don't want much, I don't need it, ah
Show me your sure sign
Show me your Levi's
Baby, I wanna know what it feels like to, ooh
To feel enough
Figured I'll feel right
Make me your nine to five
Baby, I wanna know what it felt like for you
When you saw love
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
I only lie when I'm speaking
In my defense, I find the truth is less appealing
I'm just protecting your feelings
Before the matters of the heart
Said you wrote a love letter but no pressure
If I'd rather return to sender not everyone believes in forever, no
Your sentimental, I wish that I could say that I see things in the
Same way but it's ok but maybe one day tho
Show me your sure sign
Show me your Levi's
Baby, I wanna know what it feels like to, ooh
To feel enough
Figured I'll feel right
Make me your nine to five
Baby, I wanna know what it felt like for you
When you saw love
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
When you saw love
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
You gotta, you gotta
When you saw love
Show me your sure sign
Show me your Levi's
Baby, I wanna know what it feels like to, ooh
To feel enough
Figured I'll feel right
Make me your nine to five
Baby, I wanna know what it felt like for you
When you saw love
I wanna die
I wanna die
I wanna die