Isabel LaRosa – Home

Loose jeans, green eyes Smiles never reach his eyes He always seems to be in control Faded Levis, it’s all just a disguise So he doesn’t have to get close You know, I know That I see through the masquerade You’re scared to get close But I promise you’ll be okay I wanna get closer, head on your shoulder Talk about plans we have when we’re older I wanna get closer, it’s getting colder But maybe in your sweater I’d be warmer I wanna get closer I wanna get closer He talks like he knows That girls wanna wear his clothes But he’ll never give them away (Away) Faded t-shirts draped over the bleachers You know they’d look to good on me (On me) You know, I know That I see through the masquerade (Oh) You’re scared to get close But I promise you’ll be okay I wanna get closer, head on your shoulder Talk about plans we have when we’re older I wanna get closer, it’s getting colder But maybe in your sweater I’d be warmer I wanna get closer I wanna get closer You know, I know That I see through the masquerade You’re scared to get close But I promise you’ll be okay I wanna get closer, head on your shoulder Talk about plans we have when we’re older I wanna get closer, it’s getting colder But maybe in your sweater I’d be warmer I wanna get closer, head on your shoulder Talk about plans we have when we’re older I wanna get closer, it’s getting colder But maybe in your sweater I’d be warmer I wanna get closer I wanna get closer I wanna get closer I wanna get closer