some are thin some are thick some are sad some are rad some are about them some about you but mostly all about you mostly about us mostly about the times we book the times we hook the times we click the times we flick i am not your chick but why do i stick to the feeling of warmth even though i know it is all harm will i justify your sight will i see you fight for this love crying from above i wanna get out but i miss those mouth i miss those smiles those eyes i miss those laugh those hugs i miss you love