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Boys don't cry but I do
When it gets late
And I think about you
Remember when we used to joke
That this was just a summer fling
And then this shit started feeling
Like a forever thing?
Some days, I wish
Autumn never came
And we could've lived forever
In that season
Where nothing was the same
Some days, I wish
This shit was like the sims
And we could restart the game
And do it all again
Some days, I miss the days
When we were strangers
Existing worlds away
Completely out of danger
Now I think about you
In the most dangerous of ways
And in the most precarious of situations
I think about your mouth
It being open
Like the oxygen in my room
Has turned to cherries
And your lips are pursed
As if you're doing away with their pits
And your eyes are closed
As if they're too good to be true
And your fingers are caressing
My face and my ears and my neck
And my shoulders and my arms
As if my skin has turned to braille