Strawberry Hill

Pull up in your white t-shirt
I'm holding white tennis shoes
We'll end up covered in dirt
But I'm still going to the top with you

I'm nervous 'cause I'm not
As laidback as I pretend to be
I cried from a YouTube video
I watched earlier this week

Take me up Strawberry Hill
The hard way up
I want to feel
What it's like to be brave
With you every day

I've never seen anything like it
Flowers in your hair
And you don't mind it
We'll take the long way down
Strawberry Hill

They say that there are butterflies
But up here all I can see is you
I swear I can hear the tide
Coming from the blue of your eyes

We can be kids here
Everything comes rushing back to me
Running through Shakespeare's Garden
I don't think I've ever felt so free

Strawberry Hill
Take me the hard way up
Strawberry Hill
Strawberry Hill