Breakfast

Kinda feel like this shade on my heart is cool
See the clouds above this heart-shaped moon, oh
Call your Uber,
I could choose a time for you to pull up, but you come sooner
Feel like I could be the one who loves you
I'm alive

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Kinda see your eyes through my soul, you're so infectious
If you come too close, I'm on hold, it's so possessive
But then I'm
Eating breakfast at your house, I feel a part of something now
I see it clear
Hold my breath to slow it down so I can be here
And feel alive

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

(James Baldwin: I'm alive.
To be a pessimist means that you've
agreed that human life is an academic matter)

Wake up everyday
On a high, high
Almost see you everyday
Eat your oatmeal
I see it so clear

I feel
I wake up everyday
On a high
I, almost see you everyday
Eat your oatmeal
I see it so clear

I feel clean
When it's breakfast
I just feel wanna like that

But I see you
And I'm restless
I want you to ride my text

But I'm also feeling like
Sorta feel like this shade on my heart is cool
See the clouds above this heart-shaped moon, oh
Call your Uber,
I could choose a time for you to pull up, but you come sooner
Feel like I could be the one who loves you
I'm alive

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Omisha Chaitanya
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