Bleachers

You are homesick, I've got cabin fever
Back to your place where we try and reverse
All the bad dreams with our cute schemes
All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me

And I'm older now, I figured it out on my own
We march in twos with nowhere to go
And you're crying, "There's no place to start"
But chin up my dear, you are the brave heart

Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers
Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house
All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are
Handing out punches, kissing on mouths

Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers
Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house
All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are
Handing out punches, kissing on mouths

In the backyard, where you sink and I swim
Took me all night just to convince you
To dive while you hold both my hands
But you let me go when feet touch the surface

In the morning, your hair is still damp
And you're sleeping, our pillows are stamped
With chlorine that's itching my skin
So you let me go when feet touch the surface

Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers
Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house
All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are
Handing out punches, kissing on mouths

Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers
Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house
All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are
Handing out punches, kissing on mouths

All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me
All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me
All those bad dreams, all those bad dreams
All those bad dreams

Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers
Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house
All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are
Handing out punches, kissing on mouths

Baby, don't you go and get caught in the bleachers
Baby, don't you go and get stuck in the house
All the good kids with the bright red cheeks are
Handing out punches, kissing on mouths