My story goes as the story's told
Tell it once, twice, three times 'til my story's old
And you heard it plenty times so your shoulder cold
And I don't need no affirmations, I can see it in your eyes
That even if you don't realize it, I can see that you already folding
We had dreams of getting old, but that's how that goes
So I just hope you're feeling
Okay again
I don't know where to begin, but I think I'm in love again
She feel like summertime
I got somebody to love with
I was a friend of a friend now we got more than friendship
But (what?)
Don't get ahead of yourself you might slip
Stumble and fall, cut your lip
Head over heals in a ditch
That's it
Shit
I love it when we in my bed and we stare at the wall
And talk about all of our faults
And how I can't look in your eyes when we talk
Girl my thoughts they would always get lost
We look to the stars above
Shadows of tragedy
You see the pageantry
Tapestry covered in blood
Look to the stars above
I took a walk yesterday just to feel again
The wind, it push up my hair
It's annoying as fuck
I would get it cut, but my barber he sucks
It's eighty degrees and this heat got me feelin'
Okay again
I don't know where to begin, but I think I'm in love again
She feel like summertime
I got somebody to love with
I was a friend of a friend now we got more than friendship
But (what?)
Don't get ahead of yourself you might slip
Stumble and fall, cut your lip
Head over heals in a ditch
That's it
Shit
I've made it a point lately
To get to the point baby
What would be the point in waiting
Are we dating
Are you just saying yes cuz you're faded
Why you naked
Are we moving, or is this vacation
I don't know
This time that we're wasting
My hesitation go deep as the ocean, no joking
Emotion vocoded in coping
(I coast)
Coast to coast through my X's and O's
'Til my O's become exes and guess how that goes
Yes becomes no's
And our texts become ghost
So I'm testing you girl, because lately I'm feelin'
Okay again
I don't know where to begin, but I think I'm in love again
She feel like summertime
I got somebody to love with
I was a friend of a friend now we got more than friendship
But (what?)
Don't get ahead of yourself you might slip
Stumble and fall, cut your lip
Head over heals in a ditch
That's it
Shit