February 8th

It's midnight and we're drinking yeah I really start to feel it
You're staring from a distance
Yeah the tension started hitting
I'm looking at my converse
When we started to converse
Without words
I'm looking at my converse
Yeah we started to converse
Without words

I've never felt this way
When you planted your face into my shoulder blade
I've never felt this way
When you kissed me in the dark my sadness fell
It fell apart

I wake up the next morning in your arms that I slept in
Massage your curly brown hair
I really like your eyebrows
I could look at your face for hours
I could hear you speak stupid things
I could fall into your arms again and again
But you really don't like me
Do ya

I've never felt this way
When you planted your face into my shoulder blade
I've never felt this way
When you kissed me in the dark my sadness faded away