Letra de All The Things You'd Ruin
Picture perfect
And that makes me nervous
But I try to keep it
And that makes me nervous
But I try to keep it
Under the surface
But you know what it means
When I twirl my hair
The words that I speak
With only a stare
Oh no, i showed you my favorite song
Now i cant listen if you’re gone
And you keep asking to meet my mom
But you’ll ruin it all if things go wrong
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn
So many things I’d be losing
I hear the whispers
And my mind gets louder
But in all my pictures
I’m looking at you
And you keep asking to meet my dad
But it’d break his heart if things went bad
Was that little voice right all along?
Yeah you’ll ruin it all if things go wrong
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn
So many things I’d be losing
Every weekend, my bed, couldn’t speak to your friends
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington square park
Dancing in the kitchen
So many things I’d be losin’
All the things you’d ruin
And you’ve got just as much to lose
Cuz I’d ruin it for you too
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn
So many things I’d be losing
Every weekend, my bed, couldn’t speak to your friends
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington square park
Dancing in the kitchen
So many things I'd be losin’
All the things you'd ruin
But you know what it means
When I twirl my hair
The words that I speak
With only a stare
Oh no, i showed you my favorite song
Now i cant listen if you’re gone
And you keep asking to meet my mom
But you’ll ruin it all if things go wrong
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn
So many things I’d be losing
I hear the whispers
And my mind gets louder
But in all my pictures
I’m looking at you
And you keep asking to meet my dad
But it’d break his heart if things went bad
Was that little voice right all along?
Yeah you’ll ruin it all if things go wrong
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn
So many things I’d be losing
Every weekend, my bed, couldn’t speak to your friends
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington square park
Dancing in the kitchen
So many things I’d be losin’
All the things you’d ruin
And you’ve got just as much to lose
Cuz I’d ruin it for you too
Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
Night shifts, Taylor swift, every single first kiss
All the streets in Brooklyn
So many things I’d be losing
Every weekend, my bed, couldn’t speak to your friends
Playing pool in dive bars, Washington square park
Dancing in the kitchen
So many things I'd be losin’
All the things you'd ruin
