Static Cling

[Intro]\n\n[Verse]\nRain streaks the pane\nDriving me insane\nDryer spins around\nSuch a lonely sound\nUntil you walk in\nWith that crooked grin\nHolding a paper bag\nWith a vintage tag\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nEveryone has a goal\nI’m just losing control\nIn the best possible way\nOn a blurry Tuesday\n\n[Chorus]\nIt’s a giddy kind of fear\nWhen you’re standing near\nLaughing at my puns\nLike we’re the lucky ones\nJust us and the lint\nA soft-edged blueprint\nQuietly falling for you\nIn a shade of baby blue\n\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Toy xylophone dings)\nOne, two, three\nYou and me\nFour, five, six\nA perfect mix\n\n[Verse]\nFuzzy bass lines\nReading all the signs\nFolding up your shirts\nUntil my shoulder hurts\nYou mention that cat\nIn the yellow hat\nAn inside joke we made\nThat will never fade\n\n[Chorus]\nIt’s a giddy kind of fear\nWhen you’re standing near\nLaughing at my puns\nLike we’re the lucky ones\nJust us and the lint\nA soft-edged blueprint\nQuietly falling for you\nIn a shade of baby blue\n\n[Bridge]\nTear up the calendar pages\nWe aren't acting our ages\nThe timeline is a lie\nLet the hours drift by\nNo career, no stress\nJust this beautiful mess\nIn the laundromat glow\nNowhere else to go\n\n[Verse]\nPolaroids develop slow\nIn the evening shadow\nYour face starts to appear\nSuddenly it’s all clear\nYou laugh way too loud\nOn a silver-lined cloud\nI’m terrified and sweet\nSwept off of my feet\n\n[Chorus]\nIt’s a giddy kind of fear\nWhen you’re standing near\nLaughing at my puns\nLike we’re the lucky ones\nJust us and the lint\nA soft-edged blueprint\nQuietly falling for you\nIn a shade of baby blue\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nOne, two, three\nYou and me\nFour, five, six\nA perfect mix\nSeven, eight, nine\nDoing just fine\n\n[Outro]