Peacock Eyeliner
Well it's November 3rd and it's as bleak as a magazine
An overall sunny day and a month from seventeen
And I can see I don't do much and I'm lazy
But that's alright by me
Well it's been a year since he pulled up with blood on his hands
And I scorched his mouth, standing in the kitchen
And just like that we were off riding into the foggy night
As soon
As October here October waves goodbye
And when my oval come on spinning, spinning back around
The color round my eyes starts falling down
Down, down, down
And it drips down, and on my cheeks and down my neck
And onto my hands when I crawl back into bed
I bet you haven't ever seen the campus in the fall
His pilgrimage, they grow far and tall
He hasn't ever really gone and calmed me down
Concentrate and incense on the east side of town
And he moved a little west no more black roads to drive
As soon
As Novembers here November waves goodbye
And when my oval come on spinning, spinning back around
The color round my eyes starts falling down
Down, down, down
And it drips down, and on my cheeks and down my neck
And onto my hands when I crawl back into bed
And I'll make it clear that I'm your boy
I'm only yours
Do whatever you wanna do to even the score
And no fireworks
And no foam filled fights
As soon
As Decembers here December waves goodbye
An overall sunny day and a month from seventeen
And I can see I don't do much and I'm lazy
But that's alright by me
Well it's been a year since he pulled up with blood on his hands
And I scorched his mouth, standing in the kitchen
And just like that we were off riding into the foggy night
As soon
As October here October waves goodbye
And when my oval come on spinning, spinning back around
The color round my eyes starts falling down
Down, down, down
And it drips down, and on my cheeks and down my neck
And onto my hands when I crawl back into bed
I bet you haven't ever seen the campus in the fall
His pilgrimage, they grow far and tall
He hasn't ever really gone and calmed me down
Concentrate and incense on the east side of town
And he moved a little west no more black roads to drive
As soon
As Novembers here November waves goodbye
And when my oval come on spinning, spinning back around
The color round my eyes starts falling down
Down, down, down
And it drips down, and on my cheeks and down my neck
And onto my hands when I crawl back into bed
And I'll make it clear that I'm your boy
I'm only yours
Do whatever you wanna do to even the score
And no fireworks
And no foam filled fights
As soon
As Decembers here December waves goodbye
Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Nabil Wilson, Janice Nayoung Koo, Liam Kane Hosty, Ryan John Hesselroth, Stephen Ray Ranieri
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