Bossa

I can't even tell you what I'm thinking lately
Just wrote a paper on dreaming feign-ly
What's your reservation with trying to save me
I don't want to be a little thing, but you could make me
Tell me all these stories,
But I don't know what fate means I
Thought that was funny, but maybe I'm just crazy
And you kinda fucked up, but that's okay
Maybe one day you'll know my name

I don't know how to talk to you and
I don't know what to say
'Cause if I went and talked to you
You'd just turn the other way
I don't want to talk to you
'Cause I know just what you'd say
If I went and talked to you
You'd just turn the other way

Why you gotta be so repetitious
I don't think I fix it
I don't even think I miss it
Woah, shit, that was kinda vicious
Maybe we revisit, maybe we'd be less ambitious now
Maybe you could tell me why you're thinking that way
Even if you did, you know it's just bad wordplay
I don't think you've been such an issue lately
I know you're so tired but don't be lazy
I know what you're saying, but I don't wanna go away
I know what you're dreaming, but I don't want to motivate



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Writer(s): Stephen Dawes
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