Текст песни
She's starring at me
Uncaps her chapstick
Puts on her chapstick
Closes it up with a star in her eye
We sit together in my two thousand and two Sentra
With no radio, no mirrors on the sun shade, and a shitty paint job
What you have never matters
Pretty dark hair
With her fingers she twirls my hair
Feels unreal
A couple of days before she says we can talk about anything
We end up never talking again
How it goes
You said come on over
It's seven am, or an afternoon
I wish you were closer
You're killing me softly
I'm such a fool
You say kill the lights now
I think that I love you because you're cruel
Detangled my thoughts with your soft hands the light in my darknd mess
Yet you enjoy having me on edge
By give me all your body but not your mind
I'm a fool for loving you
Can't see our future but I want to create it
Don't want to force it
But I want to hold it
And here I'm thinking that I was achosen
Your pretty eyes
As your pretty lies
They was so potent
Whatever matters what was spoken
Even called up cupid
Motherfucker missed your heart
Silver tips no lover boy
And I just realized I was just your toy
But I'm no drummer boy
Just my heart beaten to a pulp
Fiction to my psyche
I guess I was drinking dumb numb juice
Drunken to the point of loving you
These are never love songs
The mirrors are fogged up
But no radio to sin too
Ima drop you off
Kiss you goodnight
But knowing it's goodbye