Crush

Bad boy in his room Tryna get high Kiss the girls Don’t make them cry Look at him sitting on the sea floor Doesn’t wanna live in his skin no more I thought I lost myself I never understood me very well Once I met a girl and our hearts turned black Once I’ve said goodbye I never come back Am I being too much? Little boy with a crush I know I made that movie But I hardly ever cry I wanna when I’m sad But my eyes stay dry I don’t care about your past You give me butterflies And nothing you could do Could make the butterflies die You’re a freak You’re just like me And i would like to keep you company It’s your voice It’s the way you move Will you stay? Because I want you to We’re the king and queen of self-doubt (Just tryna figure it out) You make me wanna be a better man Not good enough - that’s just what I am You look so perfect on your pedestal I hate myself (I live for you) Am I being too much? Little boy with a crush Just tryna figure it out