I'll grab on to you tight
Can you say my name one more time?
You were overgrown
Punctured your skin, rubies flow
I wasn't meant to love you
Why would I choose to be such a fool?
Bittersweet like summer rain coming down hard on you
Halcyon blues
You've got your own friends
Got your own friends
Got your own friends
Got your own youth
Got your own friends
Got your own friends
Got your own friends
I can't tell if you are oxygen or if you're slowly killing me
You have been elusive but inviting
Vines twisted around me, I will embrace them
There's no discussion, I'd rather not face it
Stood in the hailstorm wrapped up in blankets
Waited for you, but you never made it out
I wasn't meant to love you
Why would I choose to be such a fool?
Bittersweet like summer rain coming down hard on you
Halcyon blues
You've got your own plans
Got your own plans
Got your own plans
Got your own youth
Got your own plans
Got your own plans
Got your own plans
You've got your own friends
Got your own friends
Got your own friends
Got your own youth
Got your own friends
Got your own friends
Got your own friends
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