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Sick of picking petals just to know if I love you or not
Help me figure it out tell me all the feelings that you've got
For me
Cause I'm searching til I'm blinded and I'm losing my mind
I've been running til I'm crawling like I'm never gonna find you
Find you
I woke up with a fever
Electric fucking fever
Don't want to see you go
You don't want it either
My brain is repeating on and on
You really really had my mind blown
And now my senses are really thrown
Off guard
All that I can smell is your cologne
I just hold your jacket when you're gone
I really want to call you my own
All that I can smell is your cologne
Tired of picking roses just for them to prick me back
Give me a sign so I don't have my big anxiety atta-
-cking me
Cause I'm searching til I'm blinded and I'm losing my mind
I've been running til I'm crawling like I'm never gonna find you
Find you
I woke up with a fever
Electric fucking fever
Don't want to see you go
Ever
All that I can smell is your cologne
I just hold your jacket when you're gone
I really want to call you my own
All that I can smell is your cologne
Take me blue where I am so cold, and
Hold me tight 'til I'm grey and old
Like a big red sign I'm sold
Paper white like a story told
Hold me green like the summer trees
'Til I'm brown like the autumn leaves
I'll wear my heart upon my sleeves
Like a rainbow
All that I can smell is your cologne
I just hold your jacket when you're gone
I really want to call you my own
All that I can smell is your cologne
Help me figure it out tell me all the feelings that you've got
For me
Cause I'm searching til I'm blinded and I'm losing my mind
I've been running til I'm crawling like I'm never gonna find you
Find you
I woke up with a fever
Electric fucking fever
Don't want to see you go
You don't want it either
My brain is repeating on and on
You really really had my mind blown
And now my senses are really thrown
Off guard
All that I can smell is your cologne
I just hold your jacket when you're gone
I really want to call you my own
All that I can smell is your cologne
Tired of picking roses just for them to prick me back
Give me a sign so I don't have my big anxiety atta-
-cking me
Cause I'm searching til I'm blinded and I'm losing my mind
I've been running til I'm crawling like I'm never gonna find you
Find you
I woke up with a fever
Electric fucking fever
Don't want to see you go
Ever
All that I can smell is your cologne
I just hold your jacket when you're gone
I really want to call you my own
All that I can smell is your cologne
Take me blue where I am so cold, and
Hold me tight 'til I'm grey and old
Like a big red sign I'm sold
Paper white like a story told
Hold me green like the summer trees
'Til I'm brown like the autumn leaves
I'll wear my heart upon my sleeves
Like a rainbow
All that I can smell is your cologne
I just hold your jacket when you're gone
I really want to call you my own
All that I can smell is your cologne
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Writer(s): Bowen Sheehan
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