Babies

Yeah I am pretty insecure

Yeah I know I'm immature (oh no, oh no, oh no)

And you change your mood like clothes (mmm)

First you, oh no caught up, on and off,

Come come, come come, go

And I was learning ABC's, someone taught me how to love you

I mess up, you get things wrong, we're supposed to

We have no clue

And maybe, we're still babies

We don't have to know

We don't have to know

And maybe, we're still babies

We got time to grow

We got time to grow

And I wear my feelings on my sleeve (oh no no no no)

And I consume your energy (yeah)

But you speak a language I don't know (no no no no no no)

First you, yes no, guess so, for sure, stop go

Just slow down (just slow down)

And this ain't easy, 1-2-3,

No one taught me how to love you (no one taught me)

We're far from school, don't know the rules, we don't have to

We don't have to

We have no clue

And maybe, we're still babies

We don't have to know

We don't have to know

And maybe, we're still babies

We don't have to know

We don't have to know

And maybe, we're still babies

We got time to grow

We got time to grow

Woahhhh, babies

Woahhhh, babies

Woahhhh, babies

Woahhhh, babies

(Woahhhh, babies)

(Babies, babies)