Come on, pull a little harder on the belt loops of my jeans If I'm being a little bitch it's 'cause I hate it when you leave I think I need you like the air I think I need you like a teenager needs weed So you drive me to the station and my stomach starts to squeeze I want all the PDA, wanna kiss the skin off of your cheeks We'll let everybody stare I don't care, they're just extras in our scene If you have a bad dream I wanna make it all better If anybody hurts you, baby I wanna make it all better I'm back in New Cross with the blues Send me flowers, send me nudes I came across a pic of you And Rob's in stitches on the Tube When I assemble my A team We're getting fucked up, no excuses Yeah I wanna be old and gross with you Matching tracksuits on a treadmill Stretchy skin, green tattoos No regrets, I'll fade out with you No regrets, I'll fade out with you If you have a bad dream I wanna make it all better If anybody hurts you, baby I wanna make it all better I wanna make it all better (I wanna make it all better) If anybody hurts you, baby I wanna make it all better I wanna make it all better If you have a bad dream I wanna make it all better If anybody hurts you, baby I wanna make it all better I wanna make it all better If you have a bad dream If you have a bad dream