# LITTLE BIT RECKLESS [Intro ] Little bit reckless... Little bit sweet. [GHOST VOCODER] Yeah. --- [Verse 1 ] You walk in five minutes late like five minutes is nothing. Say sorry to nobody, then smile when you see me. I had something ready to say. Forgot it. Completely. You leave your jacket by the door like you've done it every week. I move it off the chair for you... Then wonder why I did. --- [Verse 2] You're walking around in my hoodie like you've had it all along. Found that old receipt in the pocket and started laughing at the date. “Still keeping this?” I said, “Apparently.” You said, “That's a little sad.” Then put the hoodie back on. I let you. --- [Pre-Chorus ] You're hard to catch, then suddenly you're here. Five minutes turns to an hour before either of us notices. [GHOST VOCODER] I kind of like that. --- [Chorus ] She's a little bit reckless, a little bit sweet. Gets everybody looking without even meaning to. A little bit trouble, a little bit free. I don't know how you do it... But you keep surprising me. [Female background response – teasing] Surprising me... --- [Verse 3 ] Everybody knows you within about five minutes. You know the bartender's name, the dog outside, somebody's birthday. I don't know how you remember. You forget where you put your phone every single night. [Pause.] It's usually in your hand. [GHOST VOCODER] --- [Pre-Chorus 2 – slightly more intimate] You said you were leaving. Then you sat back down. Didn't say a word. Just looked at me... and stayed. --- [Chorus 2 ] She's a little bit reckless, a little bit sweet. Gets everybody looking without even meaning to. A little bit trouble, a little bit free. I don't know how you do it... But you keep surprising me. [Male harmony] Keep surprising me. --- [Bridge ] You said, “I've gotta go.” Then stood there by the door. Checked your phone. Looked at me. [Pause.] Then stayed another hour. [GHOST VOCODER] You do that a lot. --- [Final Chorus ] She's a little bit reckless, a little bit sweet. Still wearing my hoodie, walking barefoot down the street. A little bit trouble, a little bit free. I don't know where you're going... But I like where you take me. [Female response] Where you take me... [Male – quiet] Yeah. --- [Outro – close mic, amused] Little bit reckless... Little bit sweet. [Small pause.] Still got my hoodie. [GHOST VOCODER] I'll let you keep it.
