Beach House Woke up on the west side Listening to beach house taking my time She's just my type Dark hair waving out the passenger side
Then I start to think As she pulls me on the bathroom floor This is my type of thing yeah yeah
Darling of mine Where have you been I feel so alive With you in my bed
Oh darling of mine Please don't let go Just tell me you feel this Tell me you know
Oh darling of mine Oh darling of mine
On a train through japan I keep her real close cause she knows who I am Red pill in my hand Paranoid cutie with a dark past and It's that type of thing When she feels like the girl next door This is my type of thing yeah yeah
Oh darling of mine Where have you been I feel so alive With you in my bed
Oh darling of mine Please don't let go Just tell me you feel this Tell me you know
Oh darling of mine Oh darling of mine
Where have you been Where have you been Where have you been Where have you been
Then I start to think As I lift her on the sink That I've seen here before
It's a certain type of fling She gets bored of everything Not the type you can ignore
I just wanna taste As she grabs me by the waist As she closes the door
She's taking what she wants Baby you can have it all
Oh darling of mine Where have you been I feel so alive With you in my bed
Oh darling of mine Please don't let go Just tell me you feel this Tell me you know
Oh darling of mine
Where have you been Where have you been Where have you been Where have you been