May

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You get high with me, I know Your voice gets soft and slow The words pour out your mouth like smoke I wear it like Bleu De Chanel cologne I know it fades so fast (fast) But I can be your diplomat Just call, I'll come right back I guess I'll try my best But my mind is in the clouds We disagree but in time, you'll see You should have stuck around For seven years we ran From the future that we planned (shh, shh) A past we couldn't understand A present that looked better in the rearview (oh) Here we are I still think of you, I still think of you Gone so far I still think of you, I still think of you, oh (Ah, May) it lasted longer than you had expected (Ah, May) but shorter than I thought it'd be (Ah, May) I always fuck things up when I'm pretendin' (Ah, May) I always fuck things up, it's killin' me It's killin' me It's killin' me Here we are I still think of you, I still think of you, oh Gone so far I still think of you, I still think of you It lasted longer than you had expected (Ah, May) but shorter than I thought it'd be (Ah, May) I always fuck things up when I'm pretendin' (Ah, May) I always fuck things up, it's killin' me It's killin' me It's killin' me It's killin' me It's killin' me