Walk Me Home
The excitement and the anxiety
They walked me home
Now that's for me to summon
In a thousand lovers
Although that might be wrong
Although it might be wrong
Oh, it's such a steady gait to nowhere
Wearing your shrunken t-shirt on that
Awful sunny Monday
When I got
Caught in a silver haze
Which was good for days
But then it wasn't enough
So I took a melody to pass the time
And keep inside my mind
Things you don't wanna hear
Yeah, I wrote some memories to pass the time
Kee-keep within my hands
Stuff that you needn't hear
And I don't remember what size it was
But I won't ask, no I won't ask
I just tell my friend Sofía
'I know it sounds crazy,
But I think my outfit's cursed'
So she read my cards
Talked to me about fabrics
And compared men and coffee
As I laugh
She says I'm sexier now
She means 'now', not 'right now'
She wishes she could explain
Oh, to her lover who's got a balcony in Paris
He likes to watch superhero films
She says not all of them are so bad
Oh, it's such a steady gait to nowhere
When all that comforts you is to pretend
Someone's in control
Even if it's the supervillains
I thought you dated some plain guy
Who'd take you out to dine
And you met him online
But it's no soft silk, just cotton
That's been damaged from the use
And it feels like you're stuck
With that underwear
You didn't even get to choose
Oh
Won't you walk
Won't you walk me home?
Oh
Won't you walk
Won't you walk me home?
They walked me home
Now that's for me to summon
In a thousand lovers
Although that might be wrong
Although it might be wrong
Oh, it's such a steady gait to nowhere
Wearing your shrunken t-shirt on that
Awful sunny Monday
When I got
Caught in a silver haze
Which was good for days
But then it wasn't enough
So I took a melody to pass the time
And keep inside my mind
Things you don't wanna hear
Yeah, I wrote some memories to pass the time
Kee-keep within my hands
Stuff that you needn't hear
And I don't remember what size it was
But I won't ask, no I won't ask
I just tell my friend Sofía
'I know it sounds crazy,
But I think my outfit's cursed'
So she read my cards
Talked to me about fabrics
And compared men and coffee
As I laugh
She says I'm sexier now
She means 'now', not 'right now'
She wishes she could explain
Oh, to her lover who's got a balcony in Paris
He likes to watch superhero films
She says not all of them are so bad
Oh, it's such a steady gait to nowhere
When all that comforts you is to pretend
Someone's in control
Even if it's the supervillains
I thought you dated some plain guy
Who'd take you out to dine
And you met him online
But it's no soft silk, just cotton
That's been damaged from the use
And it feels like you're stuck
With that underwear
You didn't even get to choose
Oh
Won't you walk
Won't you walk me home?
Oh
Won't you walk
Won't you walk me home?
Credits
Writer(s): Linda Tan Guerrero, Oscar Antonio Monroy Pérez, Sebastián Palacio Hernández
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