Is it fair to you
Is it fair to me
If im love with you
But i can kinda see
That, not really
I dont think, i dont plan my fantasies
They come to me in the stops and gaps of this world of busy bees
I notice youve snuck in when its too late
When i ask myself why did i just imagine taking you on a date
And breaking into an abandoned lake and swimming until late
Oh shit, this isnt looking great
Im taking you on nonsensical imaginary idealistic faux poetic tumblr tier dates
I wanna lie in the grass with you
And listen to the birds and the bees
Havent planned much father than that with you
Maybe we can watch some dvds
We can spend our lives together
So long as i die in my teens