training wheels

Grace Vanderwaal

Riding down, riding down
My hand on your seat
The whole way round
I carry band-aids on me now
For when your soft hands hit the jagged ground
Wheels aren t even touching the ground
Scared to take them off but they re so worn down
Promise I won t push you straight to the dirt
If you promise me you ll take them off first

I love everything you do
When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do
I wanna ride my bike with you
Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you
I ll pull em off for you
I love everything you do
When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do
I wanna ride my bike with you
Fully undr?ssed, no training wheels left for you
I ll pull em all off for you

L?tting go, letting go
Telling you things you already know
I explode, I explode
Asking you where you want us to go
You ve been riding two wheelers all your life
It s not like I m asking to be your wife
I wanna make you mine, but that s hard to say
Is this coming off in a cheesy way?

I love everything you do
When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do
I wanna ride my bike with you
Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you
I ll pull em all off for you