public relations (hyper)

[verse 1] saturday, you're immaculate silver flash, little camera click you know where every light will land you've got my elbow in your hand you call me baby for the microphone then ask the driver if i'm going home i'm smiling with my teeth all night you look so good, i fall out of the light [pre-chorus] but in the kitchen at a quarter to three you spill the sugar and you laugh with me no one to tell us how the moment should look that's the part i wish you understood [chorus] take off your public relations kiss me without presentation i want the laugh that ruins the photo i want the face that nobody knows give me the beautiful, badly explained give me the blush that you can't rearrange no more immaculate conversations baby, take off your public relations [verse 2] monday, it's an apology typed in a voice that doesn't sound like you you say, 'it's better if we keep it clean' i say, 'there's coffee down your sleeve' i love that shirt, i love the little stain the way you blush when i say your real name i'm not a crisis for your team to solve i'm just the girl who knows you sing off-key [bridge] you don't have to be a headline i don't have to be a prize we can dance around the dishes with the city shut outside let the lipstick mark the glass let the perfect moment pass [final chorus] take off your public relations kiss me without presentation i want the laugh that ruins the photo i want the face that nobody knows give me the beautiful, badly explained give me the blush that you can't rearrange no more immaculate conversations baby, take off your public relations