Afraid Of Crushes

Artists : Kind Of Like Spitting : Afraid Of Crushes

The way your hair fell across your eyes
Spoiled my plans to never fall again
To never fall again
And when in vain I said so plain
That I could love, I could love,
Love that face, hold those hands,
Love that place, make big plans,
She almost cried
And is it all right if I bury myself in your charms?
And is it all right if I swear to you without a sound?
It's tiresome how I behave in situations like these
But I can't believe that I'm here,
I can't believe that you'd care
And if, or rather when, it all goes wrong
Will I retain any dignity at all?
Unlike the last one, under a cold sun
Unlike the last one, I almost died
Is it all right if I bury myself in your charms?
And is it all right if if swear to you without a sound?
You without a sound
You without a sound