I Don't Even Think About You But, You Know, It's Still Kinda Depress

I don't even know my happy place
I don't even feel my hands
I don't even think about it
The watch hands still takes me away

I don't even know what I did
I still feel sand in my hands
Mirror said to me: get out of here
Go to fields of marmalade

But I don't feel like I can
I don't know if I should
If you grab up my hands
You would see
How much I want you

I don't even know my happy place
I don't even feel my hands
I don't even think about you
But you know, it's still kind of depress

I don't even know what you said
I really don't remember at all
And if I try so much, you know I kind of
Turn of from the world for a while

I don't even know you face, no more
I don't even feel the sand
Oh, I try so much to stay off
But baby, you know it's just the same

I don't even know what I said
I really don't remember at all
I don't even think about us
But you know, it's still kind of depress

But I don't feel like I can
I don't know if I should
If you grab up my hands
You would see
How much I want you



Credits
Writer(s): Luan Coelho
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