Lovesick

I wanna be your favorite friend
Don't wanna be second to anyone

And I know you're drunk
But can you call me when you get Home
I feel so sick
And I wanna be close to you

But please don't touch me
You wouldn't know how

Bound together by
The cuts on your thigh
Keep hurting me
'Cause you mean more

Gold star
Fucking Prodigy
My baby



Credits
Writer(s): Dirk Johnson
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