Lonely Chapstick

Run around no chapstick
Not a taste from your lips
If I fall will bruises show
I can be your Jane Doe
Roll around, never show
Distance is my favorite cope

No time for you
I don't even think of myself
I never knew
I needed somebody to figure me out

I need it
My only, my only, my only chapstick
My only, my only, my only chapstick

Sneaking around the boulevard
Echos of your aftertaste
I hate that you know
All the right things to say
Motion sick when we're too still
We like when the waves hit
I can't seem to figure out
Figure out the slow things

No time for you
I don't even think of myself
I never knew
I needed somebody to figure me out

I need it
You were my chapstick
My lonely chapstick
My only, my only, my only chapstick
I need it
You were my chapstick
My lonely chapstick
My only, my only, my only

I love the pain
We love the game
Tell I'm over and over it
Over and over it
I love the pain
We love the game
Tell I'm over and over it
Over and over it

I need it
You were my chapstick
My lonely chapstick (over, over again)
I need it
You were my chapstick
My lonely chapstick (over, over again)
I love the pain
We love the game
Tell I'm over and over it (over and over it)
My only, my only, my only chapstick
Tell I'm over and over it (over and over it)
My only, my only, my only chapstick



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Castilla, Peyton Shayler
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