April 21

On a Sunday morning
I just wanna
Roll over and see you smile
But when I'm on one
And I need you
You never seem to come around
And that's all she wrote
Don't tell me that's it's over when it's not
Cause I don't know about you now and I'm leaving
I spend the time but I don't ever break even
And I'll end up where it's three below
Standing in the snow and thinking 'bout how you'd be bitching at me saying it's freezing
I could never really gauge what you mean girl
I was stressin' tryna keep my cool
A fucking month ago I never woulda thought that it'd be me with you
I tell myself to quit it, but you make me feel like love is real

On a Sunday morning
I just wanna
Roll over and see you smile
But when I'm on one
And I need you
You never seem to come around
And that's all she wrote
Don't tell me that's it's over when it's not
Cause I don't know about you now and I'm leaving
I spend the time but I don't ever break even
And I'll end up where it's three below



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Writer(s): Samuel Steenson
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