Stupid Little Feels
Tell me what you could never
Before the months pass and it turn September
Flyin' past 85 with the roof down
Cried and said that you couldn't forget her
Drivin' over 17
I'm just a Fishhook away
Quarter tank gasoline
The things that you wouldn't say
That you wouldn't say
But you been callin' like
You wanna hear me spill
All the stupid little feels that I'm not tryna feel
I been thinkin' 'bout
You
I been thinkin' 'bout you
Boy I been missin' you
Got me feelin' like I'm out of my element
My element
I'm bein' reckless
I been thinkin' 'bout, I been thinkin' how I'm missin'
Out on
What I never thought I needed
I seen it, not that I didn't believe it
But believe me that we need the time
But it just take a moment like
Bare feet on the asphalt
Scraped knees, Penny's with the lights on the boardwalk
High tide on Two-Six
Pink skies, your eyes
We might coulda called it
If I could hear your footsteps now
Just to know you're near somehow
I gotta hear you somehow
But I ain't callin' cuz
Don't wanna make it real
All the stupid little feels that I'm not tryna feel
I been thinkin bout
You
I been thinkin' 'bout you
Boy I been missin' you
Got me feelin' like I'm out of my element
My element
I'm bein' reckless
I been thinkin' 'bout, I been thinkin' I don't wanna
Mess with a good thing, baby
And risk all the good talk, the phone calls 'tween these walls with the lights off 'til it's dawn
Everyone looks golden in the right light, baby
It's a fine line at the right time
But if you're lookin' for the sunrise then you're gonna miss out on the moonlight
It's that time of the night
We should say goodbye cuz now I gotta deal
With all the stupid little feels that I'm not tryna feel
I been thinkin' bout
You
I been thinkin' 'bout you
Boy I been missin' you
Got me feelin' like I'm out of my element
My element
I'm bein' reckless
I been thinkin' 'bout, I been thinkin' how I'm missin'
You
How I'm missin' you
Oh, you know I'm missin' you, baby
Before the months pass and it turn September
Flyin' past 85 with the roof down
Cried and said that you couldn't forget her
Drivin' over 17
I'm just a Fishhook away
Quarter tank gasoline
The things that you wouldn't say
That you wouldn't say
But you been callin' like
You wanna hear me spill
All the stupid little feels that I'm not tryna feel
I been thinkin' 'bout
You
I been thinkin' 'bout you
Boy I been missin' you
Got me feelin' like I'm out of my element
My element
I'm bein' reckless
I been thinkin' 'bout, I been thinkin' how I'm missin'
Out on
What I never thought I needed
I seen it, not that I didn't believe it
But believe me that we need the time
But it just take a moment like
Bare feet on the asphalt
Scraped knees, Penny's with the lights on the boardwalk
High tide on Two-Six
Pink skies, your eyes
We might coulda called it
If I could hear your footsteps now
Just to know you're near somehow
I gotta hear you somehow
But I ain't callin' cuz
Don't wanna make it real
All the stupid little feels that I'm not tryna feel
I been thinkin bout
You
I been thinkin' 'bout you
Boy I been missin' you
Got me feelin' like I'm out of my element
My element
I'm bein' reckless
I been thinkin' 'bout, I been thinkin' I don't wanna
Mess with a good thing, baby
And risk all the good talk, the phone calls 'tween these walls with the lights off 'til it's dawn
Everyone looks golden in the right light, baby
It's a fine line at the right time
But if you're lookin' for the sunrise then you're gonna miss out on the moonlight
It's that time of the night
We should say goodbye cuz now I gotta deal
With all the stupid little feels that I'm not tryna feel
I been thinkin' bout
You
I been thinkin' 'bout you
Boy I been missin' you
Got me feelin' like I'm out of my element
My element
I'm bein' reckless
I been thinkin' 'bout, I been thinkin' how I'm missin'
You
How I'm missin' you
Oh, you know I'm missin' you, baby
Credits
Writer(s): Kathleen Mae Ynchausti
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