you are sleeping in a world i can't see: there are clouds holding hands over my head and i only ever dream of you or nothing
study in a city smog in my teeth stale mint air... ...but you're always in this forest i keep in my chest - silence and kissing there's something strange and soft and missing
dumb hopeful lonely girl in the mirror it won't stop raining
it won't stop
wow i miss him and i'm okay but that doesn't mean i can't miss him