Strawberry Blonde

Her hair isn't dark, strawberry blonde And when I'm with her, nothing is wrong Takes my hand in hers when the lights aren't on Smaller than mine and oh God I am gone I wanna be with her all day (all day) I'm a bitch to everyone else anyway It's hard to keep a tight leash on my head All I wanna do is kiss her lips in my bed 'Cause my girl's made of peaches and soft grass in the moonlight Every touch reminds me, it's alright Can't ignore the rush, stuck forever Can you stay and make me feel better? Make me want to believe it's okay Whisper in my room when it's so late I'm so tired of being exhausted All I want is her to get lost in I can't describe all the changes I felt The past couple years really put me through hell But she cools me down Keeps my feet on the ground when I get too high And she makes me feel like this could be something real And I do know why 'Cause my girl's made of peaches and soft grass in the moonlight Every touch reminds me, it's alright Can't ignore the rush, stuck forever Can you stay and make me feel better? Make me want to believe it's okay Seeing her at home when it's so late I'm so tired of being exhausted All I want is her to get lost in Ooh, ooh-ooh (Thank you)