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