you all over me

mr. perfectly fine

that's when

we were happy

don't you

bye bye baby

Put your lips close to mine as long as they don't touch.

Out of focus, eye to eye, 'til the gravity's too much.

I'll do anything you say if you say it with your hands.

I'd be smart to walk away but you're quicksand.

This path is reckless, this slope is treacherous, and I like it.

I can't decide if it's a choice getting swept away.

I hear the sound of my own voice asking you to stay.

All we are is skin and bone trained to get along.

Forever going with the flow, but you're friction.

Your name has echoed through my mind.

Nothing safe is worth the drive and I would follow you, follow you home.

This hope is treacherous, this daydream is dangerous.