Bleachers

You are homesick, I've got cabin fever. Back to your place where we try and reverse All the bad dreams with our cute schemes. All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me. And I'm older now, figured it out on my Own. we march in twos with nowhere to go. When you're crying, there's no place to start. But chin up, my dear, You are the brave heart. Baby, don't you go and get caught in the Bleachers. Baby, don't you go and get stuck in The house. All the good kids with the bright red cheeks Are handing out punches, kissing on mouths. Baby, don't you go and get caught in the Bleachers. Baby, don't you go and get stuck in The house. All the good kids with the bright red cheeks Are handing out punches, kissing on mouths. In the backyard, where you sink and I swim. Took me all night Just to convince you to dive while you hold Both my hands. But you let me go when feet touch the Surface. In the morning, Your hair is still damp and you're sleeping. Our pillows are scammed with the chlorine that's Itching my skin. Still you let me go when feet touch the Surface. Baby, don't you go and get caught in the Bleachers. Baby, don't you go and get stuck in The house. All the good kids with the bright red cheeks Are handing out punches, kissing on mouths. Baby, don't you go and get caught in the Bleachers. Baby, don't you go and get stuck in The house. All the good kids with the bright red cheeks Are handing out punches, kissing on mouths. All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me. All those bad dreams, oh, they don't hurt me. All those bad dreams. All those bad dreams. All those bad dreams. Baby, don't you go and get caught in the Bleachers. Baby, don't you go and get stuck in The house. All the good kids with the bright red cheeks Are handing out punches, kissing on mouths. Baby, don't you go and get caught in the Bleachers. Baby, don't you go and get stuck in The house. All the good kids with the bright Red cheeks are handing out punches, Kissing on mouths.