lost in nostalgia
now I'm wondering
what you're hiding
lost in my bed
can't ever reach the edge
hoping you'll find me
I hear footsteps
I hear whispers
don't come any closer
going up
coming down
ready set no
tell me
you're all I need
we are meant for each other
thinking maybe he's a nice boy
but I'm a bad girl
I have to go
I'm so annoyed
leaving you blue
trust issues
I'm done
but you're ready now
thinking maybe he's the one
but I just wanted some fun