Feva Dreams
Guess I should've made you not my background
By now
But darling I am still in love with you
It's making me feel like I'm off of the ground
Until i'm feeling my knees crashing through
We were young
Traced each others bodies with our tongues
Well I traced yours and you let me do it once
But the smell of spit and skin filled up my nose
And hung for a while
It was love
We floated and saw the world from up above
You way up high while I looked to the sky and hovered
Floating with me, no from
I saw the bottoms of your feet
They were beautiful and far away
The streets ate me up
There was a crowd
I was staring at you from the top floor of the house
You were outside, I was inside out
We were drunk
There was a Mason jar of vodka in my trunk
The band was great I just wasn't feeling punk
Running with me, no from
I saw the back of your head
In the backs of the heads of
Strangers that had pretty hair
Turned around, no from
Seeing my eyes so dead
I was a creep perched in the sky
You were leaving with a guy
I couldn't move I couldn't cry
And wandered into the the streets to find you
But I was far too far behind you
And wandered into the the streets to find you
But you walked far too far far too far far too far
By now
But darling I am still in love with you
It's making me feel like I'm off of the ground
Until i'm feeling my knees crashing through
We were young
Traced each others bodies with our tongues
Well I traced yours and you let me do it once
But the smell of spit and skin filled up my nose
And hung for a while
It was love
We floated and saw the world from up above
You way up high while I looked to the sky and hovered
Floating with me, no from
I saw the bottoms of your feet
They were beautiful and far away
The streets ate me up
There was a crowd
I was staring at you from the top floor of the house
You were outside, I was inside out
We were drunk
There was a Mason jar of vodka in my trunk
The band was great I just wasn't feeling punk
Running with me, no from
I saw the back of your head
In the backs of the heads of
Strangers that had pretty hair
Turned around, no from
Seeing my eyes so dead
I was a creep perched in the sky
You were leaving with a guy
I couldn't move I couldn't cry
And wandered into the the streets to find you
But I was far too far behind you
And wandered into the the streets to find you
But you walked far too far far too far far too far
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Spivak
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