Look at how you stand, Like you're a boxer in the ring I'm just a puppet in your hands, Content to watch you pull the strings I'm driving 50 just to be here, And hear your voice I'd give you everything to stay near, And you're here by choice I know it's hard to know how much is too much time to spend together Let's just make up an excuse Like please don't drive in this bad weather Cause I never want to go home, Let's just stay warm And watch some jeopardy on your phone Stay in your dorm Swear to god, I think my eyes are yours You are my golden rod, My lazy metaphors Love I swear to god, I think I'll die with you I am the line you draw, Your favorite parachute Look at how I'm walking I'm finally in my element and Look at how I'm talking I'm saying it for the hell of it I hope nobody minds that I'm talking like I'm an adult Because it feels so good to be separate from a cult Still a little worried I'm moving out of Missouri So I'm not in any hurry I'm waiting here for the jury So I'm trying not to make this a paranoid conversation But I might be kinda sensitive thank you for all the patience I'll try my best to keep my fragile head off of my knees I know we both have room to grow before we add this to our trees But love I promise that I'll be there when you're not yelling And I know this isn't perfect but it's not worth selling Swear to god, I think my eyes are yours You are my golden rod, My lazy metaphors Love I swear to god, I think I'll die with you I am the line you draw, Your favorite parachute Swear to god(Swear to god) I think my eyes are yours You are my golden rod (Swear to god) My lazy metaphors Love I swear to god (Swear to god) I think I'll die with you I am the line you draw (Love, I swear to god!) Your favorite parachute