Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Quarter drops, machine won’t start Midnight heat in a strip-mall lot Tank top, curls stuck to your neck You look at me like, “What’s next?” I lean in close, say “Got the time?” You smirk like you already crossed that line Washers talking louder than us Like they know what’s about to happen Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Killing time, with your hips on the floor This room ain’t built for good decisions But it keeps us wanting more Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Hear that number ticking loud If we’re both just killing minutes Why we playing shy right now? Black lace slips from the wire bin You don’t rush, you let me grin You say, “These jeans never dry right” Nights don’t either — guess we’re aligned Radio stuck between two bad songs Cheap wine in a paper cup You say, “I’m not chasing anything” I say, “Good — that makes two of us” Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Killing time, with your hips on the floor This room ain’t built for good decisions But it keeps us wanting more Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Hear that number ticking loud If we’re both just killing minutes Why we playing shy right now? You ask my name, then laugh it off Names just make things last too long The dryer rattles, sounds nervous About what we’re not calling this Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Wearing my shirt like you don't care This room ain’t built for good decisions But tonight we don’t care Hey! spin cycle sweetheart Hear that number hit the wall If we’re both just killing minutes Let’s not wait for the call Spin cycle Sweetheart!
