I was a mess
She was put together
Like apologies and flowers
Like fucking in the shower
But all of the best things that I′ve ever known were like that
I was so stressed
Picked my clothes up off the floor
She was calling me as soon as I stepped out the door
Thought may I'd blown it
Now she′s asking me to come back
So I close my eyes
And I lose my mind
Yeah sometimes
It doesn't feel real to me
So maybe it's just a dream
Shе′s so pretty
Like an old movie
No, it nеver made sense to me
The way she moves perfectly
So maybe it′s make-believe
I tried not to fall in
'Cause love doesn′t last
Or I usually fuck it up and say shit just like that
But the way that she dressed and undressed me had me coming back
Now she's scared of being defined by her past
Had to learn how to love
When you didn′t love back
So if I could just show her one thing is that love's not like that
′Cause when I
Close my eyes
And I lose my mind
Yeah sometimes
It doesn't feel real to me
So maybe it's just a dream
She′s so pretty
Like an old movie
No, it never made sense to me
The way she moves perfectly
So maybe it′s make-believe
So I close my eyes
And I lose my mind
Yeah sometimes
It doesn't feel real to me
So maybe it′s just a dream
She's so pretty
Like an old movie
No, it never made sense to me
The way she moves perfectly
So maybe it′s make-believe
Writer(s): Peter Wilson, Cian Ducrot, Cate Canning, George Gianluca
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com