Lavender Haze

Staring at the ceiling with you Oh, you don't ever say too much And you don't really read into My melancholia I've been under scrutiny You handle it beautifully All this shit is new to me I feel the lavender haze creepin' up on me Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me I just wanna stay in that lavender haze Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm All they keep askin' me Is if I'm gonna be your bride The only kind of girl they see Is a one-night or a wife I find it dizzyin' They're bringin' up my history But you weren't even listenin' I feel the lavender haze creepin' up on me Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me I just wanna stay in that lavender haze Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm Mmm, mmm, mm-mmm