I wish you woulda said hey
That time in the Target book department
When we made super awkward eye contact
I wish I woulda smiled
Broke the unspoken social contract
Cause I know you would've smiled back
I'm gonna be blunt
Cause I'm so tired of these witch hunts
Your friend set off a flame in the grim abyss of my brain
On my gasoline covered empire
And now I've got a wildfire
Did you ever get that adrenaline rush when you looked at me
That heartbreak, headache, knee shake kinda thing
Would you hang back in class just to talk to me
Would you walk a different way in the halls
Were you down bad for me, enthralled
Well I'm gonna be blunt
But who am I if don't have another witch hunt
Your friend set off a flame in the calamity of my brain
On my gasoline covered empire
And now I've got a wildfire
And is your brain a quiet sea shore
Do you sit on its land
Do I come in as bewitching waves sweeping across the silk sands
Do you watch the seagulls peacefully soar
Or is someone else
Is someone else an uproar
And I'm well acquainted with the shallow grave
Hell I come to yours time and again
Resisting the urge to throw your bones off a Goddamn cliff
Just to watch you fall
Watch you fall like they say you did
For you to throw in the towel like I'm a game of pool you play with your friends
For you to talk to her like you couldn't with me
Always got a wildfire