Star Wars Episode VI

I'm playing through the scenes
Of High Fidelity
I'm already making her a mixtape in my head
I wonder what I should put on there
The order of the songs
The title and everything that could go wrong
When I give it to her
Will she think of me
Listening to Clairo, The Front Bottoms and Mac DeMarco
And I'm writing down my Greatest Hits for you
Making a list at work
Of the things I wanna do with you

And it felt so sweet
Watching Star Wars Episode VI
As we both fell asleep
And then you had to leave
You look so cool
In your oversized T-shirts, your Doc Martens boots
And I'm in love with your tattoos
And every time you look at me
The moment lasts forever
Every breath a small infinity
But all of my ideas are buried in my cellphone
So I watch American Beauty on my own

I wanna write your name all over my notebook
And the white rubber part of my shoes
All over my desk at school
Like I used to do
I wanna write your name all over my notebook
And the white rubber part of my shoes
All over my desk at school
Like I used to do
I wanna write your name all over my notebook
And the white rubber part of my shoes
Just like I used to