“Don't get sweet on me, we both know this is just infatuation” i couldn't tell if she was kidding, would it bother me if she wasn't?
I drove to third street and asked the cold, cold ocean what i should do.
The ocean told me i should probably wear shoes more often.
I laughed.
Thats a good start i guess?
Because maybe i've been too open
Maybe i haven't taken enough care of my sole (soul?)
Maybe i've been stopped at a green light, maybe i've been driving through red ones
Maybe i've been so close to turning around and just heading home
Maybe id be better off there?
Maybe she's right
Or maybe
This girl is going to love the **** out of me someday
And ill look at her and say
Don't get sweet on me, we both know its just infatuation
And we’ll laugh
Because we’ll be wrong
Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
“Don't get sweet on me, we both know this is just infatuation” i couldn't tell if she was kidding, would it bother me if she wasn't?
I drove to third street and asked the cold, cold ocean what i should do.
The ocean told me i should probably wear shoes more often.
I laughed.
Thats a good start i guess?
Because maybe i've been too open
Maybe i haven't taken enough care of my sole (soul?)
Maybe i've been stopped at a green light, maybe i've been driving through red ones
Maybe i've been so close to turning around and just heading home
Maybe id be better off there?
Maybe she's right
Or maybe
This girl is going to love the **** out of me someday
And ill look at her and say
Don't get sweet on me, we both know its just infatuation
And we’ll laugh
Because we’ll be wrong
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