[ Featuring Arkaeo, Not My Weekend ]
As i walked by, i'm a sight for sore eyes
They all think i'm so high, i've got them mesmerized
As you drive by
Such a sight for sore eyes
Lovin' you was so high
I just wanna know why
But then yo
Car crashed
Blood stains on your new dash
Did you get to carlsbad?
I just hope you call back
You don't believe in god
But baby you taste just like her
It's not the same getting high without you
There's no place like your basement bedroom
I think i was afraid
But maybe flashing lights
Are jus warning signs
And your hand in mine
Could never set off sirens
Darling,
I think i'd live inside the crevice of your collarbone if i could
And maybe we'll never be poetic
But that doesn't mean
It wasn't good
And I've been too trapped in my own skin
Not enough to know if I'll ever let love in
And I still on the couch in your old parents house and I hate it
