[ Featuring golda may ]
Lately
I've been making myself
Leave me
Back to your place on third street and third base
I think I love you just a little bit
Tell me
Are we soulmates or lightweights
Hold your hair as you throw up your whole gut
Say this isn't what we wanted
No
I could scream all the reasons
This is the feeling
That we've been looking for
And we'll get through the season
Without me on the basement floor
I'm not what you've been looking for
F*ck me
Then don't hold my fingers
You don't want me
To get the right idea
When puzzle pieces fit this way why'd you throw the box away?
Do you hear yourself?
Oh echoing the ABCs of what you do not see in me
But wait
Jumping off your 7th story building
I got you I got you!
I could scream all the reasons
This is the feeling
That we've been looking for
And we'll get through the season
Without me on the basement floor
I could see it repeating
I'm not the feeling
That you've been looking for
Can I get through a season
Without you walking out the door?
I'm not what you were looking for
