Pretty Iris Songtext
von The Figs

You, you tell me your life story
And you go ahead and block me
You know how to make me worry, my lovely
Say "let′s just be friends"
But I never heard from you again
Why won't you love me?

Why are you like this, my Pretty Iris?
I don′t wanna be like this
I don't wanna be like this
I don't wanna reminisce it
Caught up in your lips is something that I miss
(Oo-ooh)
Something that I miss
(Ah, ah-ah)


She′s into Mister Maker
She works hard on the weekend
She′s a money maker, a heartbreaker
She's into all kinds of art
Plus, she draws a lot
How could I not fall in love?
Who knew it would be this tough?

Why are you like this, my Pretty Iris?
I don′t wanna be like this
Don't wanna be like this
I don′t wanna reminisce it
Caught up in your lips is something that I miss
(Oo-ooh)
Something that I miss
(Ah, ah-ah)

I don't wanna be friends
I don′t wanna pretend
I don't want us to blow around in the wind
I just want someone to ground my feet
I thought that was with you and me

Why are you like this, my Pretty Iris?
I don't wanna be like this
Don′t wanna be like this
I don′t wanna reminisce it
Caught up in your lips-


Why are you like this, my Pretty Iris?
I don't wanna be like this
Don′t wanna be like this
I don't wanna reminisce it
Caught up in your lips is something that I miss
(Oo-ooh)
Something that I miss
(Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)