Tremble Some (feat. Cooper Trail, Ian Mullin, Nevada Sowle & Mitchell Solkov)

Well it might be kinda cheap, like pizza from Chuck E Cheese

And gum all on your seat but with those Nikes on your feet

You walk through the door, it's theater number four

And as you sip that soda pop and move that popcorn past your lips

You move your arm around her shoulder, you've been thinking 'bout the kiss

And as the credits start to roll you realise you were not ready

Think to yourself "Slow down there little Levee"

Want a love like in the movies, yeah, "Tickets, I'll take two please"

But really you're just a kid who just got over cooties

Your momma still makes your lunch, your dada still makes you smoothies

(We were in the sixth grade, we had a good thing, we'd walk to get ice cream

We'd hold hands, but there was no way I was going to kiss her

Her mom was on yard duty, I'd get a detention)

And uh, oh, you think you've found the one, got eyes like cotton candy and lips like bubble gum

You tremble some, it's troublesome, you're in trouble, son, the second she gets closer you begin to run

And running through the time and who gave you that heater

Smoking on the porch, thinking that's the way to meet her

Well, inhale and exhale's already hard enough

When you don't have a Camel and you're talking to your crush

And who, the hell, goes to some bar where you can't hear anything anyone says at all?

Well, run to the hills, see what there is to see

'Cause you'll never find a you if you don't know a me

(I was four years old at Anuka Grade's birthday party

I can't remember what the exact words I said to myself were

But the essence of what I was feeling was something like

"It's her birthday, I've got to give her something special"

So I kissed her on the cheek and then I ran away)

And now you're saying "Let's just do it now or maybe never ever

Lets just do it now our bodies aren't made for forever"

And I don't wanna be your, dust and bones, baby

Not your coffin enclosed corpse that's been thinking 'bout you lately

So let's just never sleep, we'll avoid the endless slumber

Let's just never sleep, we'll have our own forever summer

We'll paint the hilltops green and all the meadows gold

You'll be my gentle breeze, I'll be the trees in which you hold