Said i’d never leave her cause
her hands fit like my tshirt,Tongue tied over three words,
cursed.
Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt,
Bodies intertwined with her lips
Now she’s feeling so low since she went solo
Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
And it’s no joke to me
So we can we do it all over again
If you’re pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again