Lyrics to Star Tripping
Hold me like a kid
Dent in the wall from the last time you hit it
Star tripping, baby
Used to fall with you on the lawn but these days you can’t risk it
Scary movie night
Wanted to sit by you but I didn’t
Bible in your car
Always keep a hand on it when we’re kissing
Baby, why did you stop?
Did the light hit my blush when you told me I could be enough?
You said “we could get in trouble for this
It could all be over with the drape of a wrist”
I’m spinning out
Second guess the lips that I’ve touched for a year now
I could get in trouble for this
I’m falling for a boy who thinks that falling’s a sin
Hurt you like a kid
Said something mean just to say that I said it
You think He made you wrong
I think you give Him way too much credit
Crying at the party, you know it only bothers you if you let it
Later you can kiss me
Blame it on the stuff you took to forget it
Baby, why did you stop?
Did the light hit my blush when I told you “you could be enough”
I know we could get in trouble for this
And I’m the one who’s gotta watch the drape of my wrist
You’re tapping out
I don’t have the lips that your momma wants you kissing now
I could get in trouble for this
I’m falling for a boy who thinks that falling’s a sin
I’m tapping out
You don’t have the lips that I could be kissing now
I won’t get in trouble for this
I’m not falling for a boy who thinks that falling’s a sin
Dent in the wall from the last time you hit it
Star tripping, baby
Used to fall with you on the lawn but these days you can’t risk it
Scary movie night
Wanted to sit by you but I didn’t
Bible in your car
Always keep a hand on it when we’re kissing
Baby, why did you stop?
Did the light hit my blush when you told me I could be enough?
You said “we could get in trouble for this
It could all be over with the drape of a wrist”
I’m spinning out
Second guess the lips that I’ve touched for a year now
I could get in trouble for this
I’m falling for a boy who thinks that falling’s a sin
Hurt you like a kid
Said something mean just to say that I said it
You think He made you wrong
I think you give Him way too much credit
Crying at the party, you know it only bothers you if you let it
Later you can kiss me
Blame it on the stuff you took to forget it
Baby, why did you stop?
Did the light hit my blush when I told you “you could be enough”
I know we could get in trouble for this
And I’m the one who’s gotta watch the drape of my wrist
You’re tapping out
I don’t have the lips that your momma wants you kissing now
I could get in trouble for this
I’m falling for a boy who thinks that falling’s a sin
I’m tapping out
You don’t have the lips that I could be kissing now
I won’t get in trouble for this
I’m not falling for a boy who thinks that falling’s a sin