I know I'm just staring,
But I'm not blank
I've got a lot of things cookin'
In my head
My mouth likes to ramble,
I can't be frank
I'll make it easy on me

I've got plans for us [x3]
Jump in my bed

I'm laying the gutter
Where you left me
With internal bleeding
It's killing me
If you can't even smoke,
How can you burn me?
I'm not ready to go

I've got plans for us [x3]
Jump in my bed

I can't tell you now
'cause I know you'll laugh
Why can't I come
clean?

A girl from Texas,
Would you make a sandwich
And take care of me
Like a good mother should?
La la lala...

Plans for us
I've got plans for us
I've got plans for us
Jump in my bed
Jump in my bed

I can't tell you now
'cause I know you'll laugh
Why can't I come
clean?