Apple

Oh, Id rather be kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand
In your apartment on the weekends
Lift up my dress to see where youve been
Thats what I want and thats where I am
Bite off an apple right from your fridge
Come here and taste it right off my lips
Spill your emotions into my hands
Thats what I want
I smell like a rose, can I have you in doses ?
No, I dont wanna fight, but I will if you like
I dont swim, I just dive right into those blue-green eyes
No, I dont wanna fight, I just, I just wanna be
Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand
In your apartment on the weekends
Lift up my dress to see where youve been
Thats what I want and thats where I am
Bite off an apple right from your fridge
Come here and taste it right off my lips
Spill your emotions into my hands
Thats what I want
And da da da da da da
The sun in our eyes, this love is blind
Lets not decide whether were too far gone
Cause Id rather be
Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand
In your apartment on the weekends
Lift up my dress to see where youve been
Thats what I want and thats where I am
Bite off an apple right from your fridge
Come here and taste it right off my lips
Spill your emotions into my hands
Thats what I want (Thats what I want)
Oh oh, oh, oh da-da-dumn
Thats what I
Dum da-da-dum, oh
Thats what I