Black Jeans

That look in your eyes, it says you got me figured out Like a stereotype, there's plenty of us in this town Ain't no consolation prize, I hate it when you size me up Oh, it's about time you see me with my cards faced up When I'm wearing my black jeans Maybe you won't even recognize me And you know that I warned Just take a back seat There's a side of me that needs reminding And that's what makes me feel alive In my black jeans Not just another cool kid, trying just to catch your eye I don't feel like myself in something somebody else designed High heels on the pedal, feeling like a drunken night When I'm wearing my black jeans Maybe you won't even recognize me 'Cause you know that I warned Just take a back seat There's a side of me that needs reminding And that's what makes me feel alive And that's what makes me feel alive, oh And I need you to find me I've been hanging here the whole time Oh, and nothing fits better What I am will never go out of style, oh When I'm wearing my black jeans Maybe you won't even recognize me 'Cause you know that I warned Just take a back seat There's a side of me that needs reminding Oh, when I'm wearing my black jeans Maybe you won't even recognize me And you know that I warned Just take a back seat There's a side of me that needs reminding Oh, and that's what makes me feel alive And that's what makes me feel alive In my black jeans In my black jeans In my black jeans Makes me feel alive You make me feel alive (Doo, doo, doo, doo–) When I'm wearing my black jeans