Sappho

From the street I see your window
And I look up in
Is that even your house?
Is that Sappho you're reading?

Is it cool when I don't care?
Can you feel me in the air?
Under the crack in the door
Can you tell I have no floor?

And I'm shivering just thinking
Where have you been
All these minutes

I am too stressed out to
Do the thing the train won't do
Why should I fight back?
I'm just not like that

And I'm sorry if
I have been a real bad friend
Your face too close to mine
To hear you talk

So I look up into your window
On the street where I am standing
Is that even your house?
Is that your landing?
And I wanna know what you're reading

Is it cool when I don't care?
Can you feel me in the air?
Under the crack in the door
Can you tell I have no floor?

I'm not grounded
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing



Credits
Writer(s): Greta Kline
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