I wanna watch you fly
While I'm sitting on the side
While picturing you like butterflies
Fluttering inside my stomach
Like we could touch the sky
Child, get up to honesty
If I told you you and me could be, could be
More than a flea
Fancy little thing
More than diamonds on a ring
Like that in your bones feeling fine I
want you more than flowers on my door
Put my love onto a string So it only chains
But don't put me in your pocket And I won't need it till you lock it
Without you there's no one left I won't want my heart to give
Don't put me in your pocket Put
me in your dreams
I'll risk it every time you jump the fence,
fall in your mind
We don't even have to try when we're tied together like
Like stitches on a gown or patches on your favorite jacket
I'm here to let you know if you want me close you have it
More than a fling,
that artsy little thing More than diamonds on a ring
Like that in your bones feeling I
want you more than flowers in my door
Put my love onto a string, sew it on your jeans
But don't love me if you're pocketing
And I won't read it till you lock in
Without you there's no one left I would want my heart to give
I'm so,
I'm so tired of it Playing like I'm hard to get
Don't put me in your pocket Put me in your dreams
Put me in your dreams Put me in your dreams
Put me in your pocket Put me in your dreams
Put me in your pocket Put me in your dreams