| I’m in love and it feels great |
| My skin’s clearing up |
| Sometimes I think about the future and I crack a smile |
| And stare at the wall, or the sky, or your hair |
| Take a picture |
| You moved away but I’ll be there soon |
| 2 hour drive on a Sunday afternoon |
| I learn more from you than any public school |
| Spouting words that we made up |
| Asking if you’ve had enough |
| I’m here, I’m focused on the task at hand |
| She elbow-dropped me in the chest with a master plan |
| My body collapsed, she ate up the shell |
| I’m gonna teleport to a colorful place on a hill |
| The goal’s to pay her bills, I’m taking pictures of architecture |
| And I don’t really know what the future holds, but I don’t really care |
| Why should we care? |
| You say, «Okay let’s meet at noon» |
| I’ll drag myself out of the room |
| We’re both late to the party cause we’re busy getting dressed |
| Feel the trees beneath the moon, see the light behind your head |
| And now I’m focused on the task at hand |
| I’m cooking breakfast for two, and then I’m fucking singing genuine love songs |
| right out of my throat |
| Cheesy chameleon don’t know when he GOAT, and I feel sorry for those unimpressed |
| But I don’t hate to tell you that I try my best |
| She’s the one, the only one |
| Gemini-Sagittarius season |
| Put this in your music festival |