Paroles de In Your Pocket

Okay You want the song of the summer But all of my thoughts are a bummer And I'm getting older and dumber, oh, oh, oh Take me upstairs, in your pocket, put me up there In your locket, wear me around Take me with you whenever you're out, oh Don't, don't, don't hang up, don't quit, don't leave me alone Still here, still fucked up, still miss you when I'm alone Don't play with my emotions Don't play with my emotions It's not fair It's not even Someday We'll make a sister and brother And you'll make a hell of a mother And we'll be so good to each other, yeah, uh Take me upstairs, in your pocket, put me up there In your locket, wear me around You can have me whenever you're down, yeah Don't, don't, don't hang up, don't quit, don't leave me alone Still here, still fucked up, still miss you when I'm alone Don't play with my emotions Don't play with my emotions It's okay if you don't know yet But don't play with my emotions It's not fair It's not even You don't care I don't either