Lyrics Last Thing He Said To Me In Person - Cecile Believe

Relying on my sketchy intuition
I'm crawling into your bed like I wanted to
I don't want to, I want you, I don't want you
I can't give you love the way you want it
But you keep coming back for another one
Another one, another one and another one

Boom clap, kiss me like that
Mmm snap, now I'm sitting in your lap
Want to please you and want to burn you
Don't know if I want to be welcome to this place, too late

Welcome to America
Thought you might be different
But you're fucked up just like the rest of us
Welcome to America
Thought I always wanted you but I don't know if I do
I do and I don't

I know you like to play the music louder
And I was brought up in a quiet place, a quiet place
I like to let my hair down though, babe
You come over and we can have a ball
But the subtext is complicated
Should I be your baby?
Could I even be your baby?

Boom clap, kiss me like that
Damn snap, now I'm sitting in your lap
I don't want to love you but I love you
Don't know if you should welcome me to this place, too late

Welcome to America
Thought you might be different
But you're fucked up just like the rest of us
Welcome to America
Thought I always wanted you but I don't know if I do
I do and I don't

And I will and I won't
And I love but I shouldn't
And I'll give but I'll go