I think she got what she wanted
Waited a week before she even responded
We had a couple friends in common when I met her
Wasn′t worried, but I should've been
I think she knew what she was doing getting in my car
Outside Amoeba Music or the standard bar
Independent when I met her, now she′s my only medicine
When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race
She's staring at the ceiling like she's seeing outer space
She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face
This could be heaven if heaven was an actual place
(For the record) this is not what I wanted
I wanted my heart to remain in my pocket
She took it out and wrote her name right on it
And now I′m only borrowing
How come every time I leave I can′t breathe as deep?
I'm always staying on the call while she falls asleep
Might call it codependency
Look at me, freezing while she′s showering
When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race
She's staring at the ceiling like she′s seeing outer space
She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face
This could be heaven if heaven was an actual place
When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race
She's staring at the ceiling like she′s seeing outer space
She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face
This could be heaven if heaven was an actual place
Writer(s): Finneas O Connell
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