remember the time you stood up for me just for a sit at the swing? i remembered.
remember the time you stood up for me just for a sit at the swing? i remembered.
Sometimes it's black sometimes it's white sometimes he's wrong sometimes i'm right sometimes we talk about it or we figure it out but then he just changed his mind
sometimes he's hot sometimes im cold sometimes my head wants to explode
But when i think about it im so in love with him
Every other time
it dawned on me on the way back home
that i did a regrettable thing.
the first i've ever felt but there's no turning back is there?
come come
let's all drown in self demolition