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)