It's half past when I pick you up

You say I'm early so I wait in the front

Headlights in the pitch black

Good hearts in the far back

I remember we were blurring the glass

Hot breath as the time passed

Slow well you were flipping through the radio

Singing don't stop don't stop

Go where we won't think about it

Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up

Making noisy dreams

Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong

When their hearts all sink

I feel lowest on the top floor maybe

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

You trace lines on my winter thighs

You make me nervous so you're flashin' a smile

You say this is what friends do

I'm all dolled up for you

There's a letter on the top of my dash

It reads Jones you're a real catch

Well I was hoping it would work out like that

But it's a d**n bust let's just

Go where we don't think about it

Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up

Making noisy dreams

Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong

When their hearts all sink

I feel lowest on the top floor maybe

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

How could we not not think about it

How could we not not think about it

How could we not not think about it

Let's go where we won't think about it

Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up

Making noisy dreams

Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong

When their hearts all sink

I feel lowest on the top floor maybe

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

Pretty girls on the stairs with their hopes up

Making noisy dreams

Sneaking smiles with the boys on the rooftops

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing

Fifty hands in the air but it's all wrong

When their hearts all sink

I feel lowest on the top floor maybe

It's a pretty thing it's a pretty thing