Sorry it's so short, I literally wrote it at the eye doctor
Yeah, I see you there Popping up in my timeline Long time no see... I’m so sorry I’m sorry for what I did to you
You tell me I have gorgeous eyes, Tell me that you just want to see… Is that all you wanted of me? Phy… I spilled my heart out to you, Told you everything about him.
I’m sorry I’m sorry I can’t be her friend a… I’m sorry I can’t change her mind I would if I could I know you want us to be friends a…
I say I don’t miss her I can’t reinforce that No one knows the truth but The people who are closest to me I used to cry myself to sleep at n…
I never know what to do I’m always indecisive Sometimes i’m annoying But I have some good things to me I play flute
You found out You found out about him and I At first, I thought it was a norm… But then, I told her She said you were very protective…
I walk into the school Everyone’s eyes wonder over to me I look back at them I’m unable to break through the wa… It encloses me
You say I don’t give a crap You say I don’t understand how yo… I know how you feel, I do care What? Do you think I haven’t been… She understood where I was coming…
This can’t be happening This has to be a dream Please tell me it’s not true That that never came from your mou… Please tell me she’s making all th…
I’m from the south With humidity, grass, and green The birds chirping The sun making my skin warm I’m from the sound of music
We sat there at the library Just talking and studying You say you want to show me a vide… “It’ll make you cry” I object immediately
Everything crashes down around you First you leave, and then lose you… Next you have an attack at the doc… Then one just a few hours ago. Why?
Late one night I remembered I remembered your strong arms arou… I remembered your strong voice whi… I remembered how much I thought I… Oh how wrong I was
I’m not sure how to help I’m not that good with words I have a feeling i’m making it wor… But at the same time I don’t know All I can tell you is to clear yo…
A white sheet of paper Tucked right under my saxophone “What’s in my locker,” I ask you. You tell me you don’t know You walk away