bug bite

Hold tight
 I feel you on my hand, just like a bug bite
 Don't touch it or you'll only make it worse like
 Last summer, when you couldn't get the words right
 I feel it coming on again
 You had to figure out
 What they were talking about
 When they opened their mouths
 You had a sense, but you
 Let it go
 Hey mom, look at me now
 I'm on your stereo
 Hey mom, I thought I told you just to
 Let it go
 Hey mom, look at me now
 Turn up the radio
 Come on
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 Soft light
 Shine down on you
 Your skin is looking so bright
 Come 'round
 I'll show you how to do it just right
 Sometimes, I know it's harder to adjust right
 I feel it coming on again
 You had to figure out
 What they were talking about
 When they opened their mouths
 You had a sense, but you
 Let it go
 Hey mom, look at me now
 I'm on your stereo
 Hey mom, I thought I told you just to
 Let it go
 Hey mom, look at me now
 Turn up the radio
 Come on