#BlueJeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like #JamesDean, for sure
You so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk #rock, I grew up on #hiphop
But you fit me better than my favorite sweater, and I know
That love is mean, and #love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby!