Training Wheels
Riding down, riding downMy hand on your seatThe whole way roundI carry band-aids on me nowFor when your soft hands hit the jagged groundWheels aren't even touching the groundScared to take them off but they're so worn downPromise I won't push you straight to the dirtIf you promise me you'll take them off first
Love everything you doWhen you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I doI wanna ride my bike with youFully undressed, no training wheels left for youI'll pull them off for you[x2]
Letting go, letting goTelling you things you already knowI explode, I explodeAsking you where you want us to goYou've been riding two wheelers all your lifeIt's not like I'm asking to be your wifeI wanna make you mine, but that's hard to sayIs this coming off in a cheesy way?
Love everything you doWhen you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I doI wanna ride my bike with youFully undressed, no training wheels left for youI'll pull them off for you[x2]
(Everything you do)(I wanna ride my bike with you)(No training wheels left for you)
Love everything you doWhen you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I doI wanna ride my bike with youFully undressed, no training wheels left for youI'll pull them off for you[x2]