And she said
"I think I'm falling for a stoner. I think I'm falling for the words he says to me."
And then she tells me how he holds her
Oh god I wish I wasn't wishing it was me
And I'm not ok
When he talks about her
When she says my name
Super platonically
We'll to make the story short and sweet I met her at my house
She was sitting on my couch and taking cat hair off her blouse
So I offered her a beer and I awkwardly said hi
And I talked about the bands I liked and how I'm really high
And she said, "hey NO WAY, if you really wanted to, let me introduce to you a band I found in Compton yesterday"
And she said,
"I think I'm falling for a stoner. I think I'm falling for the words he says to me."
And then she tells me how he holds her
Oh god I wish I wasn't wishing it was me
And I'm not ok
When he talks about her
When she says my name
Super platonically
I'm not the same, I'm not the same, I'm not the same as yesterday
I'm not the same, I'm not the same
I'm not the same, I'm not the same, I'm not the same as yesterday
I'm not the same, I'm not the same (I'm not the same, I'm not the)