Yeah, I am pretty insecure
Yeah, I, I know I’m immature (Oh no, oh no, oh no)
And you change your mood like clothes, mmm
First you, on off, caught up, on off, come come, come come, go
And I was learnin’ ABC’s
No one taught me how to love youI mess up, you get things wrong
We’re supposed to, we have no clue, yeah
And maybe we’re still babies
We don’t have to know
We don’t have to know
And maybe we’re still babies
We got time to grow
We got time to grow, mmm
And I wear my feelin’s on my sleeve (Oh no, no, no, no)
And I consume your energy (Yeah, yeah)
But you speak a language I don’t know, no, no, no (No, no, no)
First you, yes no, guess so, for sure, stop go
Just slow down (Just slow down)
And this ain’t easy, 1-2-3’s
No one taught me how to love you (No one taught me)
We’re far from school, don’t know the rules
We don’t have to (We don’t have to), we have no clue
And maybe
we’re still babies
We don’t have to know
We don’t have to know
And maybe we’re still babies
We don’t have to know
We don’t have to know
And maybe we’re still babies
We got time to grow
We got time to grow, mmm
Whoa, whoa, whoa, babies
Whoa, whoa, whoa, babies
Whoa, whoa, whoa, babies
Whoa, whoa, whoa, babies
(Babies, babies, babies, babies)
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