21/10/16
back in march
i'm standing on the naked roof
back in july
i'm in love with youbabe, i've had enough
hiding a broken heart
hopes fade like sudden blip
of a shooting stari see you in the street
i see my heart fell to my feet
i see you in a song i repeat
i see you in the beatback in june
i'm reading a rainy book
eight months before
you're one of the onesbabe, i've had enough
hiding a broken heart
hopes fade like sudden blip
of a shooting starmaybe i do want your hands in my neck
maybe i do want to dive in this lake
maybe your smile will flash me the sun
maybe my pieces are backing up/i think i'm in love but i'm not so sure/