Child by Elizabeth Wyld Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I took a car to Christopher Street
You were loose and claiming me
With your red lipstick
I take another big sip
You took the tab and the taxi home
And I stay quiet, try to make jokes
But inside oh, feel like such a child

[Chorus]
Me and my thrift store cardigan
I can't, I can't wait to see you again
And the child in me is painted on my face

[Verse 2]
My brain is fuzzy from all the whiskey
You threw me around in your clean white sheets
Like you knew me, like you knew me
Then you left me for your nine to five
And I stayed at yours and wrote five songs about you
[Chorus]
Mе and my thrift store cardigan
I can't, I can't wait to see you again
And the child in me is paintеd on my face

[Verse 3]
You look so good in your fancy clothes but you can't fool me
'Cause I can see right through you, you're just a baby
Maybe I look like a child but I'm no fool
But I wonder what you'd be like to come home to

[Verse 3]
You look so good in your fancy clothes but you can't fool me
'Cause I can see right through you, you're just a baby
Maybe I look like a child, but I'm no fool
But I wonder what you'd be like to come home to