i like ur rings

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[this one is about someone i finally started to get over, but they entered my life again and now theyre all i think about. its also techincally a song i wrote last night on ukulele]

i like your rings
pretty skulls and roses sing
in my head
from your bed

i like your rings
arm wrestle, you let me win
i just stared
and hoped you cared

i like your rings
touch me, baby, quiet sin
i stayed
awake
all night

i like your rings
and your touch and your skin
and the way
you asked if i was okay
when i was scared
your skin i felt

i like your rings
and your eyes
they're pretty things
i was scared
my face was wet

i like your rings
and other little things
about you
i felt so blue

i like your rings
and the way that you'd sing
on the coach
i stared like a ghost

i like your rings
and your touch and your skin
and the way
you asked if i was okay
when i was scared
my face was wet

im scared
i am scared
im scared
i asked
am i talking too much
you said it was okay
you asked me if i was okay

i like your rings
and your touch and your skin
and the way you asked if i was okay
when i was breathing too hard to say
anything
i really like your rings

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