Twister
How did it happen again
I mean she's perfect I can't blame myself
But she's back in my head
Is it worth it to explain myself
To a girl I barely met
I'll probably just say nothing instead
Instead
We're running out of summer
I'm running out of time
Her whisper smooth as butter
It echoes down my spine
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
And now you're falling apart
I think I'm
It's been a while and I've missed her
But like the birds things keep going south
Cause talking to her is like playing Twister
It's hard to have a conversation with my foot in my mouth
I don't always mean what I say
And I know that that's a bad thing
A bad thing
I wish that I could say what I mean to her face
Put my words into space but
We're running out of summer
I'm running out of time
Her whisper smooth as butter
It echoes down my spine
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
We're running out of summer
I'm running out of time
Her whisper's getting louder
I think I'm losing my mind
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
And now you're falling apart
I think I'm losing
My mind
I mean she's perfect I can't blame myself
But she's back in my head
Is it worth it to explain myself
To a girl I barely met
I'll probably just say nothing instead
Instead
We're running out of summer
I'm running out of time
Her whisper smooth as butter
It echoes down my spine
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
And now you're falling apart
I think I'm
It's been a while and I've missed her
But like the birds things keep going south
Cause talking to her is like playing Twister
It's hard to have a conversation with my foot in my mouth
I don't always mean what I say
And I know that that's a bad thing
A bad thing
I wish that I could say what I mean to her face
Put my words into space but
We're running out of summer
I'm running out of time
Her whisper smooth as butter
It echoes down my spine
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
We're running out of summer
I'm running out of time
Her whisper's getting louder
I think I'm losing my mind
I'd try to fly away now
But you set my wings on fire
And now you're falling apart
I think I'm losing
My mind
Credits
Writer(s): Bek Allenson
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