

My favorite vintage sweater's got a brand new tear I spilled my
soda reading comics in the lawn chair You texted me about a
movie from the eighties And now my heart is doing flips like
crazy
I stumbled over words when I tried to say hello (oh no)
But you just laughed and said we both should go
Underneath the summer sky I'm still a little awkward,
still a little shy But you make it feel so easy to
be me Like we're the only ones left in this galaxy (yeah)
I spent three hours organizing all my old cassettes And making mental
lists of things that I regret But then you called to ask
if I wanted some pizza And I forgot the names of every
star in the sky
I spilled some marinara on my favorite shoes (ahhh)
But standing next to you I have nothing to lose
Underneath the summer sky I'm still a little awkward,
still a little shy But you make it feel so easy to
be me Like we're the only ones left in this galaxy (yeah)
Underneath the summer sky I'm still a little awkward,
still a little shy But you make it feel so easy to
be me Like we're the only ones left in this galaxy (yeah)
Just a little awkward,
but that's alright
Yeah, we're doing just fine tonight
(la la la)