I like the journal that you keep and in the car when you sing to me I like that fruit passion tea that you sent me and that list of your hopes and dream and everything that you wanted to do with me when I make across the country
I just wanna live between the creases of you skin Where my anxiety doesn’t set in And I am comfortable again
Tonight, I hope to meet you in my dreams We can curl up and watch it’s always sunny Mixed between your mattress and sheets
Don’t Forget About Me
There is a certain reassurance in your mouth I never want your heart to feel a single drop of doubt