The rhythm of the matching steps walking down the stairs with you
roams around like the music from some song i have it on loop
from that picture under the trees among all the woods
one knock on the hand two knocks on our hearts and the hold made the world just stood,
what i could see put me at ease as it should
id nothing more to wish nor i would
ignore him timepass could she be any more rude
the kinda memory I’ll have of her<3 icy mood
bargaining at shops w just eyes so she didn’t understood,
gracey it’s gon get cold I’ll carry your hood, look after her things like I’m robinhood
while she treats me like I’m some kinda youth
make me do the things the normal me wouldn’t do
like things like taking a train or standing in queue
nothing i have to or had to it’s all i wanna glued
on a hammock, stargazing with you
I’m confused spinning head looking at the view
cuz i always had two, starry sky & the snowflake not new , pictures on herr phone w me not looking are few
i guess the skies and the sunsets already knew
that I’m not here for them they ain’t nothing new
ngl felt wishing on elevens have finally come thru
not a minute i spent was taken for granted w you
I only said things which in my mind were true
do you remember the half of it pls tell me you do
want you to remember the ones i said w eyes dew
like y’all are 23 I’m 18 I should be on curfew
hardly a week and slow songs is what I’m back into
lost myself while I’m dripped in days of trees & hue
it felt nice to tell people that’s my school crew.