Paint
Blue stars on your cheeks
Quietly
He said
Your mouth is small
Which won't be great for "things"
Where've you been, Allie?
Remember nights dressed as Marilyn?
How've you been, Allie?
Maybe I've gotta be the one to give in
Stop comparing back to you
Maybe I've gotta be the one to fight it
Grey breakfast at noon
You felt it too
You called
To say he holds you with his whole body
And the way he curls in your lap
Like a child
When he heard a crack of thunder
Where've you been, Allie?
Remember nights dressed as Marilyn?
How've you been, Allie?
Maybe I've gotta be the one to give in
Stop comparing back to you
Maybe I've gotta be the one to fight it
Grey breakfast at noon
You felt it too
You felt it too
You felt it too
You felt it too
