Don’t want to talk to you either
It’s not like I wait around my phone for hours ensuring it’s powered
Any thoughts of you quickly devoured then I want more, no
Telling you to go but hope staying occurs so I can giggle
There’s no room for this no ma’am don’t wiggle an inch, behold a timeout bench behind this sturdy fence
Desire expired, affection fired, say I want to want you, become a liar
Billboards with that cute face in every place
I try avoiding thoughts of you, caught at home never safe
No, I don’t want to talk to you either
Surely someday I’ll be a believer.
