Daddy's Little Peach

You got me falling in love with what's next

The personalities a casualty but I'm impressed

With the way you control the verbs

I'm moving in and out with words

So slow down

We don't have to rush

How profound is the secret perception to the touch

Is it just me or does this routine ever get inside your head

And tell you all the little things you wish had been said

That you wish had been said

When when will I be old enough to do as I please

These late nights are getting old

There are better ways to your knees

He reminded me to always button up

We were daddy's little peach

When will I be old enough

When will I be old enough to do as I please

You got me here

But you got me wrong

Got me wrong

I'm not a cannibal but I cannot say I won't eat one of my own

But with words slurred I confess：This smile isn't based on

Your subtle wit but the cut of your dress

That makes that ugly morning seem so far away

And if it ever comes at all I'll know just what to say

When when will I be old enough to do as I please

These late nights are getting old

There are better ways to your knees

He reminded me to always button up

We were daddy's little peach

When will I be old enough

When will I be old enough to do as I please

To do as I please

To do as I please

So wake up

Wake up its the morning

Another eight hours and the day's left you wanting reprieve

Or at least religion

But just relax 'cause everyone's sinning

Last night

The drinks

The words

The kiss

The car

The apartment

The cab fare

Fake digits

Your hand

Your make up

Your high heels impeccable

And all of it just to sit

With some bottle thieves and counterfeits

How respectable

How respectable

Let's turn the lights on

Let's turn the lights on

Let's turn the lights on

Let's turn the lights on now

When will I be old enough to do as I please

When will I be old enough to do as I please

Daddy's little peach

When will I be old enough

When will I be

When will I be

When will I be