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Always try to be the quiet one
But you got a sneaky way of saying less than me
The boys are playing basketball
Me and you tryna sink into the groove, yeah
We could walk the Reservoir
Talk about the ways that we wanna be loved
You’re in me like a memory
I just can’t seem to let it go
Thought about crying over you
But I just turned on the TV
Thought about driving to your house, but I got stoned
Thought about reaching for you
But it wasn’t that easy
Now I’m crying over you
My brother always said I was the lucky one
Three years old with the winning raffle ticket
Yеah, my family got a stereo
My dad would blast that shit
On the weekеnds we would clean the house
Now I’m all big fish and I’m a superstitious bitch
With the little fucking charms on my crocs
Corner of Glendale and Montana
When how much I love you
Reaches up and hits me in the mouth
Thought about crying over you
But I just turned on the TV
Thought about driving to your house, but I got stoned
Thought about reaching for you
But it wasn’t that easy
Now I’m crying over you
Yeah, I thought about crying (Thought about crying over you)
(But I just turned on the TV)
Yeah, I thought about crying over you (Thought about driving to your house, but I got stoned)
Yeah, I thought about crying (Thought about reaching for you)
(But it wasn’t that easy)
Yeah, I thought about crying over you (Now I’m crying over you)
Call me when you wake up
I just want you in my arms
Call me when you wake up
I just want you in my, my
I just wanna drive you around
I just wanna drive you around
I just wanna drive you around
I just wanna drive you around
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