i don’t want to make you stay with me if you want out but being a baby makes me a little bit selfish so i touch your hand and cry really loud it a shame and i need to grow up
you broke my heart so many times that now i don’t have tears to cry/feeling
you’d better waste your time playing nintendo then/than napping with me whispering sweet nothings and everything is fine if we are together but sometimes I’m embarrassed and this is agenda