Lines (feat. Sven Schwarz)

Blonde boys blowing up my phone I think he's in love with me Reminds me of your voice And even though we both made it out You can still have my thoughts 'Till you fill these socks I write them as notes on my phone Instead of writing new Moments, sounds cross my mind But they're bright and blue, and blue, and blue And ten years down the road I still be sitting on the floor Writing about you, writing about you Lines about midnight car rides And the color of your eyes Thinking about you, thinking about you Take a shower if I feel it again No I can't get it out of my head, yeah Ain't gonna lie, I kinda like the rush Your mind was on fire No I sat over, watched And I searching for a difference, can not hide it Getting drunk on somebody else's Lines They come to me in the woods, no I can't help it She probably just leave it, but I can help it Those moments, sounds cross my mind But they're bright and blue, and blue, and blue And ten years down the road I still be sitting on the floor Writing about you, writing about you Lines about midnight car rides And the color of your eyes Thinking about you, thinking about you Take a shower if I feel it again No I can't get it out of my head, yeah So here's to the pretty guys, but when it's such a best To the really witty guys? And when you search your head So vivid, still feeling When I think about it So vivid, still feeling When I think about it And ten years down the road I still be sitting on the floor Writing about you, writing about you Lines about midnight car rides And the color of your eyes Thinking about you, thinking about you And ten years down the road I still be sitting on the floor Writing about you, writing about you Take a shower if I feelings again No I can't get it out of my head, yeah