Riding down, riding down
My hand on your seat
The whole way round
I carry band-aids on me now
For when your soft hands hit the jagged ground
Wheels aren't even touching the ground
Scared to take them off but they're so worn down
Promise I won't push you straight to the dirt
If you promise me you'll take them off first

Love everything you do
When you call me [bad word] dumb
for the stupid [bad word] I do
I wanna ride my bike with you
Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you
I'll pull them off for you

Letting go, letting go
Telling you things you already know
I explode, I explode
Asking you where you want us to go
You've been riding two wheelers
all your life
It's not like I'm asking to be your wife
I wanna make you mine, but that's hard to say
Is [bad word] off in a cheesy way?

Love everything you do
When you call me [bad word] dumb
for the stupid [bad word] I do
I wanna ride my bike with you
Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you
I'll pull them off for you

(Everything you do)
(I wanna ride my bike with you)
(No training wheels left for you)

Love everything you do
When you call me [bad word] dumb
for the stupid [bad word] I do
I wanna ride my bike with you
Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you
I'll pull them off for you