Hold me close, you don’t know me yet
Still haven’t got caught up in who can need who less
I’m safe in arms generic but warm
Oblivious to any coming storm
Then oops, I feel it - chemical things happening
Last night wanted to send you home and
Now I wanna cling
And damn, guess you got me
I can see the road unfurl
One day I’ll stop protesting that I’m not that
I’m not that kind of girl
You won’t impress me until I’m in too deep
I relish the detachment, cynicism is relief
I lay my little traps, dare you to slip
But then a touch makes my stomach flip
And oops, I feel it - chemical things happening
Last night wanted to send you home and
Now I wanna cling
And damn, guess you got me
I can see the road unfurl
One day I’ll stop protesting that I’m not that
I’m not that kind of girl
I’m not a romantic, I solеmnly swear
Couldn’t fall just because of thе way you stroke my hair
I must be above it, cause baby can’t you see
All I’ve heard is femininity is weak
But oops, I feel it - chemical things happening
Last night wanted to send you home and
Now look at me cling
And damn guess you got me
I can see the road unfurl
One day I’ll stop protesting that I’m not that
I’m not that kind of girl
I’m not that kind of girl
Still haven’t got caught up in who can need who less
I’m safe in arms generic but warm
Oblivious to any coming storm
Then oops, I feel it - chemical things happening
Last night wanted to send you home and
Now I wanna cling
And damn, guess you got me
I can see the road unfurl
One day I’ll stop protesting that I’m not that
I’m not that kind of girl
You won’t impress me until I’m in too deep
I relish the detachment, cynicism is relief
I lay my little traps, dare you to slip
But then a touch makes my stomach flip
And oops, I feel it - chemical things happening
Last night wanted to send you home and
Now I wanna cling
And damn, guess you got me
I can see the road unfurl
One day I’ll stop protesting that I’m not that
I’m not that kind of girl
I’m not a romantic, I solеmnly swear
Couldn’t fall just because of thе way you stroke my hair
I must be above it, cause baby can’t you see
All I’ve heard is femininity is weak
But oops, I feel it - chemical things happening
Last night wanted to send you home and
Now look at me cling
And damn guess you got me
I can see the road unfurl
One day I’ll stop protesting that I’m not that
I’m not that kind of girl
I’m not that kind of girl
( Emma Copp )
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