Gracie Abrams - Here You Come, There You Go

Half frozen, my bedroom a phenomenon.
I came to half believing I never met you before.
That's when you decide you want more.
Now you're wanting back in your big dramatic feelings.
Funny how it happens when I'm good, when I'm so
securely attached. I'm a double-knotted rope until we're like magic, here you come, there you go.
Here you come, there you go. Go, oh, spit it out, say what you're after.