Cloud Formations and Kettle Corn

I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
I get sad when the weed wears off
Figure me out right now
Or I'm gonna explode
I am writhing on the couch
Waiting for you come close
Will you touch me like I ask?
Let me kiss you in my mask?
I fall in love so fucking fast
I lost track (i lost track)
I lost track (i lost track)
Hold me down and whisper in my ear
Tell me things I think I wanna hear
I don't care if you disappear
Cause I'm barely here
I'm barely here
I'm barely here
I'm barely here
I'm barely here
Hey baby won't you kiss me so sweet
Pretend I'm the boy in the Chicago heat
We don't need to beat around the beat
I already know
I already know
Watching eyes from before you were born
I'm already drowsy from anticipating a storm
You like cloud formations and kettle corn
Does he even know
Does he know
Does he even know
Does he know
Does he even know
Does he know
Does he know
Does he know
Does he even know



Credits
Writer(s): Mr. Knobs, Vidushi Goyal
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