Lyrics red dress - Philip Brooks

Now we're on your floor
You're taking off my red dress
As I pull the blanket over my skin
I don't like to be seen
I'd rather feel your hands
Close around my waist
Just pull me closer
Just pull me closer
Just pull me

Now we're in your car
It's 32 degrees
Smell of nicotine and sugar surrounding
Roll the windows down
I wanna feel the breeze
Dry up my throat
Let Joni sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Sing me

So do you love me now?
It's okay if you don't
I'd just rather not get my hopes up too high
Dry waterfall
I'd rather feel your hands
Close around my neck
Just pull me closer